A Full Purse Poem by Robert Hilary

The message isn't always clear. Sometimes our minds are clouded by fear. The words don't always ring true sometimes it's not what you say but what you do. Yet the notion of understanding remains the same. The connection that strives to be the two at once prevails. And hark not the sentences fallin to shadow. For the dawn rises every breath and the new sentence is borne. Know that every beginning has an ending. Not all is bad as it seems. The poetry within this a full purse, literally bursting at the seems.