Perhaps it seemed like the right time
to make a kind of point. Result being,
a door almost opened suddenly shuts.
Cold again.
Hard landing on empty threshold,
no more than a common symptom
of misplaced hope. Don’t mention it.
Wrong Time
Righteous words.
Failure is the flesh and bone of life. All we can do is keep trying.
so true : )
Hope is always misplaced.
Yes, that’s wonderful, Bartholomew. Thank you. That’s why it’s so wild : )
Trust is often misplaced.