Hopelessness

In the midst of chaos and destruction
there is beauty and heart…it never gets
totally black, or it would have done so
by now in the history of forever….no,
there is always somewhere blossom of
newness, of fresh start, of square one….
there is always, some now, some where,
anything you could imagine . .. Casablanca
on Titan….OK Corral on a desert on Mars. ..
the universe is infinite…give it a break from
your whiny hopelessness that your custom
paint job has a scratch and the world’s going
to hell….So?