Again this morning a tiny
bread crumb of a voice
I hear inside me hope
It is that small me, sure as day runs
that everything I desire
waits just beyond this keyboard
to be tapped out by evening in zeros and ones
Aloha. I'm an author of prose and poetry living in Honolulu, Hawaiʻi. Please read with me, comment, and share your own writing.
Again this morning a tiny
bread crumb of a voice
I hear inside me hope
It is that small me, sure as day runs
that everything I desire
waits just beyond this keyboard
to be tapped out by evening in zeros and ones