It started out as a feeling
which then grew into a hope
I didn't realise where I was heading
couldn't see the slippery slope
Experience became expectation
I found it harder and harder to cope
when things didn't go to plan
and disappointed my growing hope
The feeling, once lovely
was nowhere to be seen
instead anguish and anger
dominated the scene
The problem with hope is
She doesn't come alone
by her side walks her brother
Fear's the name by which he's known
So just stick to the feeling
Enjoy it while it lasts
Don't worry about the future
and let go of the past
If the feeling's unpleasant
just wait for it to go
Things seem to be solid
but they're always in flow
What an interesting take on this meme! Yes, hope is a dangerous thing! Like pride it can come before a fall!
ReplyDeleteYour final stanza makes a good precept to hang on to. It's like the weather lore hereabouts in NW France: if you don't like the weather, wait ten minutes.
ReplyDeleteThought-provoking.
ReplyDeleteBeautifully put
ReplyDeleteVery thought provoking, one to take away with me and see what transpires.
ReplyDeleteElizabeth
hope and fear - so right; and everything passes, everything... thank you
ReplyDeleteWonderful advice. I love what you did with the prompt.
ReplyDeleteThanks for taking the time to read and comment :-)
ReplyDeleteyou are very talented poet...
ReplyDeletelove your work...
carry pride,
Smiles!
Thanks Jingle but I'm just playing. Real skill is something else ;-)
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