Woven hope…

woven hope

Woven hope…

Averse to a verse,
I don’t want to be,
So I find a rhyme,
Happiness there,
In rhythm I share,
A moment of time.
Woven with ink,
A web of my love,
Words that speak,
A rainbow of hope,
When once again,
All seemed bleak.

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(Β© Vinay Leo R. @ I Rhyme Without Reason,
21st April, 2018)


Poetry & writing are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.

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