Take Heart, For Hope: A Wish

I am confused and I am angry, my heart

left so unsoothed.

Yet there remains that light eternal,

an imperishable flame.

It is Hope.

Something better or new,

nostalgic hazed views

simply prove that there will always be

more to you.

Light eternal,

which remains: flame, imperishable.

See that gentle shive of dancing fireflies:

serene cinders.

They glow as constellations in sight of Earth’s eyes,

ephemeral symphony of reverie

in shade of slight Moons.

The space of our world is here,

beautiful galaxy glinting. Molecular. Cosmos of life.

Here for you, and I,

for Humankind.

Pristine yet purposed, which cannot be perfect.

And it is astral.

I am tranquil and I am happy, my heart

left briefly still.

For there remains that light eternal,

an imperishable flame.

It is Hope.

And it is astral.