My Monday Metrical Musings #161

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Advent Musings #1/5 — Hope

They say that Hope
Is all but gone
And in many ways
It’s true

Each time we open
A browser tab for news
Less the exception
More the rule

We’ll find nothing but
Conflicts and chaos
Carnage and calamities
There seems little we can do

For all around us
The color of this rock Earth is
Rusty, bloody red or
Toxic, industrial blue

But surely ’tis the season
To be gold, green, and jolly too
Surely the purveyors of doom
Can take a vacation or two

While we light scented candles
And sing Christmas carols
With voices choral
And hearts so full

Arms raised to heaven
With Hope and Joy for more tomorrows
Clear skies no drones or fear
And no heart-wrenching sorrows

But for that to be
We each must agree
It’s up to us to keep Hope alive
Pursuing Peace at any price

It won’t be easy
It may cost our very lives
The tighter and closer to it
We cling

It did, for Someone
Over two thousand years ago
His sacrifice bought us
Time to think

To sow the harvest
For the morrow
Giving Hope and Love a chance to
Flourish and grow

The question though
Before us now
Is will we heed
The call and bow

The knock on our door
Hope desires and beckons
Or do we watch this rock hurtle
To one colossal Armageddon?

2 thoughts on “My Monday Metrical Musings #161

  1. Absolutely outstanding. It draws me in and requires my response. Yet once again by His strength anew, I say Yes!”

  2. Good job Kelvin for weaving the xmas spirit into a lovely poem! Wishing you and family a wonderful year-end break 🙂

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