THE HOPE
It was something like a whispered signing
directed at you
A love letter from the wind—
In this world there are people who are so lonely that
each hand reaching out to them is like a candle in
a dark cave.
—from Rattle #63, Spring 2019
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Peycho Kanev: “I like to write poems; I listen to classical music in the dark and think about the unthinkable.” (web)
