Wednesday, April 05, 2006

Where's hope?



Where's hope?
Things look bleak
The skies look empty
Lines seem to lead nowhere

What's hope?
How is it defined?
The skies wear itself with colours
And the lines are flowing to infinity


(I was walking along the Esplanade Bridge on a Sunday, and I took this photo using my camera. Somehow, I was inspired to write a poem on the subject of hope.)

3 comments:

Simple American said...

I found the perspective interesting. A straight line in an alien world or underwater.

Jane said...

This is nice photo, I love it...

oceanskies79 said...

Thanks folks.