Standing there in front
of a hole in a wall
No light in there
No sign to explain it
You choose to enter
You wonder if beyond
it will be
what you’ve been promised
A place where you hope
you’ll find Hope itself
As you
approach at last
a far-end light
so pinhead small
you wonder
is it visible in truth
or just in your
long-battered
imagination
you realize
you wouldn’t know
Hope
if they came up and caressed you from behind
if they came before you dressed in light
even if they then called you
by your long-resisted true name
you couldn’t be certain
and after all
look over there
Another wall
Another hole
Another promise
that darkness shall lead to light
Perhaps in there
they might know you
by another
more pleasing name
Who are you
not to answer
Who are you
to say no
Who are you not to have
hope for Hope
beyond this
while you are
on this side
of the wall
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