Massive Wonderland

Out of the fiction books

Comes the hopes of

Some humanity

In a difficult landscape

But can we do enough

In one life

In short time

Can we have a hope

Or is it overshooting

The goal

Of making life

Better

One word

At a

Time

Bright Hopes

Bright hopes

Are what I have

Today

For the light

That is shed on my own

Fears

Makes them go away

With time and persistence

All can be made good

In a world of blood and misery

We have to act

The way we should

Majestic Fog

Have I seen such a thing?

Of dense water

Bright

In the afternoon

With a grey overcoat

Walking slow

From shop to shop

On the streets of a grim

Chicago

That is an evenings stop

Those are the days

Of light airy feelings

With a dark

Twist of

Thoughts

Little Flowers

Little flowers

Grow

Gently on the side

Of the street

Where the light

Hits just perfectly

After the morning dew is gone

A little flower brings

Hope

That when the conditions

Are right

What can bloom

Will save us too