More Unseen Hope

across

burgeoning

waves

suffering

tides

invisible

wind woven

bridges

parting greening

gray seas

address the waters

of creation

sea spume

where is hope

now

disembodied voices

murmuring

relentless

shrill

recalculating

to the distant

siren riddled

shore

you have to cast

on and off

for hope

on and off

cast far and wide

imagine casting

vast

impossibilities

grace tendrils

devolving

through your grasp

in the end

we are all

thrashing

air

dancing God’s

holy

line

reeled in

gloriously

or thrown back

to swim

and swim

drift

and dive

cast

and cast

wind woven

true

night steering

star clutching

flicker shreds

of hope