Olives for Hope

If the world is ever going to come to peace,
humanity can no longer be recognized 
on a case by case basis.



Posted on April 28, 2022 at 5:25 PM

No storybook tale;


No beautiful maiden;


No brave knight to the rescue;


Just two souls seeking shelter from the storm.



We have seen the darkness,


Which only defines the light.



I know who you are when you have forgotten;


You remembered me before we met.



I am here to shade you from the sun,


And to dry the rain.



When you weary of the wilderness;


I am here where we began.



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