Torn as it's edge is, I have sworn always
To apprehend hope. Glazed with eyes blinded
By hurt, hope only can bind up loose frays
And render the future reasonably kind.
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Fay, Remarkable poem... Unfortunately, the hope not always is the reliable... But I'm no corrected optimist... 10... /Thank you.../ Tsira
Wonderful imagery Fay...and an excellent poem...as always in your own inimitable style...Fi 10+++
An excellent extended metaphor - love the fringes, frays and unravellings - and the message is spot on. S ;)
this was well said.. as expected from Fay.
When all is lost and no one around your heartbeat, the only sound In the blackest hole the smallest light Hope! give's the strength to fight love the title! Fringes of Hope,