Hope

Hope

On
The
Shady
Side
Of
A
Dying
Vine,
Two
Morning
Glories
Open
Rumpled
Azure
Trumpets,
The
Twin
Bells
Damp
With 
Dew.
These
Two
Remain
Of
Only 
A
Few,
The
Growth
Turned
Brown, 
And 
The 
Vine
Sank
Down,
But
Leaves
Above
Stayed
Alive
And
Blossoms
Survived.
Hallelujah!
Life,
Here’s
To
You.