Can I return hope
Where it was created
Or lost
In a moment
In the dark
I have a lack of hope
For the future
But yet
Some still lingers about
Can I Return Hope
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Tag Archives: nathan Hoff
Unpublished
Unpublished
And unheard
My words
Fall short
When they could
Be bold
In paperback
Or in print
But to me
It’s not important
What is
Is the process of creation
To practice
Daily
With patience
So I am set on that front
Nothing more that I want
More Feelings
More feelings
Than I know
What to do with
In a hope
To go through
With
The good ones
And hold back the
Not so good
Now How Now
How now
To know
When everything
Should happen
Could happen
Is happening
Right now
Endless Paths
Endless paths
Can be taken
Could be obstructed
Or could be open
I guess we only know
When we go
Today for Tomorrow
Can we exchange the two
Is it possible
To unscrew
The cap
And replace the two?
Keeping Up
Keeping up
Is never easy
Making stride
Never a quick
Go
But never let up
Never let go
Holding
Holding hope
Holding patience
In a time
When waiting feels wasted
Yet to listen
When people scream
So angry
That I’m not sure
What it all means
But change happens
Not in a day
But in a lifetime
So I am holding
Hope
That we can do better
One day at a time
Heaven’s Go
Heaven’s go
Where the land can’t
Above our heads
And way in the Woods
Where the winds
Can’t push through
That’s where heaven’s go
Express Religion
Religion in sound bite form
Looses something
From the depth
Of a northern light
To the quick selling
Famine
Plight
Not even good
Or alright
Express religion
In its cheapest form
