The Sixth Emotion
“Hope” is the thing with feathers” is one of my favourite poems and most people know the first part, but the last verse resonates deeply with me.
“I’ve heard it in the chillest land. And on the strangest Sea.
Yet – never – in Extremity, It asked a crumb – of me.”
Hope is my engine, my trusted companion and never lets me down. Without hope my world would be a scary empty space and place. Hope brings me through the darkest times, hope whisper words of comfort in times of loneliness. Hope – “never stops – at all”.