Hope is the palette
the paintbrush of imagination
dips into,
an artists collection of
a daydream's
silvery hues
She is the silk
that is
transformed into thread
used by
the three Fate's
(The Maiden, The Mother, The Crone)
to weave
a whispered intention
into the fabric
of manifest truth
Hope is the eye
that imagination's vision
creates the multiverse
through,
she springs eternal
in a childs laughter
and every dream
that's ever come true.
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