HOPE. ANON

My Heart!
Bleeding emotions
Coursing through my sole's rein.
I bleed more of this tapestry
As I see the dancing colours
Of the Ivy of true love
As I am drawn naked to the sizzling flame of hunger
As I lie in wait for sunshine
For my fatherland.

As I spring again to fight again,
Strengthless, I flail and fling my remains.
Towards the skypole, lingering
With shreds of fingerprints
Glued to this pole - Hope.