A Quaff Of Hope

The reflection of her bloodshot eyes
In the transparency of her fate’s demise
Gulping down the remnants of anguish
The lump in her throat still did languish
Rising to a cry that could not be heard
Knotting down in her stomach that she could not purge
She could not let herself drown in her sorrow
Some part of her still hoped for a better tomorrow
Anticipation tantalized,teased her forlornness
Soothing to ease her sense of wretchedness
Her reverie vitalized her sagging spirit
Surpassing any disillusions decrepit
Vitality of her soul’s essence roused her optimism
Flooding her being with new found enthusiasm.

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