It’s been said before.
It happens to all.
Down in that gutter – a moment of clarity
begins to ignite.
All hope’s not lost.
We strain to look up.
Those dazzling pinpoints
pierce the sky.
It starts there.
And we begin to climb.
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A Life in Words 
Love the heavenly hope in this.
Thank you 🙂
Wow, nice. I love the hope in this.
Thanks 🙂 There’s always hope
I like how it ended. So we climb!
We must always climb.
Nice writing!
Thank you, Ben.
Lovely! And those last two stanzas are inspiring. 🙂
I hope they can inspire us all 🙂
Most optimistic.Nice
Thank you 🙂
Wonderful, hopeful poem. I love how you ended it! Thanks so much for joining the gargleblaster fun!
I like the idea of dreams starting there…
Such a beautifully written message of hope.
Thank you, Stacie. 🙂
Ah tenacious hope; beautifully put. Great job!
Thank you!
Nice message!
And climb until we reach them.. or higher!
This was very hopeful.