Hope and faith
Are not the same.
They are partners,
Hope sans faith
At least a modicum -
Is lame,
In vain.
Look up
Behold promise
And believe it
Or lie down
In despair.
There is as much
Hope and faith
In death
As in life.
That we
Remember not
At most
But at least
We know it
In our guts.
Fear forbids
Our spirit.
We cannot
See it -
Deaths promise
For us.
And somewhere
Daffodils in spring
Are not evidence enough,
Only the insinuation
Of that nameless power
Pervading our spirit
Whispers "yes"
And sometimes
We are hard of hearing.
Addie W. Williams
Dated 2/23/1983