When we walk numb through the crumbling ruins
of what we used to know, of what we thought
before, there is always a rope to pull us out.
Not because we deserve it
not because we are the strongest,
not because we are the wisest
but very simply, because we know love,
and we know the power
of what love can do.
And so we do survive.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies
Peace and blessings to everyone.
“When we love people, we give them hope.”