Possibilities

A well of hope bubbles up inside, huge
Pockets of brilliance and love sew themselves
Into the seams of heart strings. Who knows
Where these endless possibilities can go?
Everything and nothing all shine out
At once, colours and blankness, glitter
And rubbish. It is all as we perceive, whichever
We decide it to be, that is why the outcome
From this muse is: everything is and has
Endless possibilities.

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