Hope is a thing left only within there whence ev'ry hand bird flapping wings alike fled ev'ry emptied pockets ev'ry streaming inch Of torrid life become, just hope just hope hath life Where thou wilt lead left only hope within Mayest be towards Thee, world hast hands Yet handless wingless birds behave In thee thou invest only left hope of last Wilt thee wilt help the last hope thou within hath Wilt thee wilt answer all thou Mindy hymns That hemlock within buried devouring thou Oh thou ablush that hemlock layer heart Thou never wilt be seeketh helping hands A hope is thing wilt never work upon thee Thy Mindy hymns wilt never harking thee A layer by layer thou hath a hemlock in Whence cleanse that dusty beating heart A thee divulge within nay within prayer hymns Whence heart with purest form need not THEE OPEN FOR COLLAB✨ #moonspecial • A Challenge by Aesthetic Thoughts! ✨ Collab with your soulful words.✨ • Must use hashtag: #aestheticthoughts • Please maintain the aesthetics.
