Horizon of Hope
Horizon of Hope
There are slices of truth
Wars waged upon views pointed in opposite directions
I cannot be partial
But I bend when the wind that shelters me
From some purpose greater than mere thought
When it was simple
I raised my hand when I was called upon
I knew the answer
Nothing apart from me knew better
I have no teacher but yesterday’s voice echoing
I knew what it meant
But I believed in something better
So I faced my sail to the importunate cross-winds
And I caught what was left
To free me from the stagnant billows
My heart set free in possibilities
My eyes raised upon the horizon of hope