Global Interfaith Peace

Hoping a Civil Day

“Ravaged by a nightmare
I engage the morning gear, dressed in hope.
Hope in what, where, whom?
For my car’s inveterate start,
fuel lines clear, ignition smart,
distributing hope and fire together,
and hope no treachery in morning traffic,
trusted only in perfect still.”

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