My optimism rises
Like a solar transverse, daily
In the face of disaster
Looming on all fronts
I see hope
Slim chances are better to grab onto than despair
And if we can’t stop the incoming tide of a rising sea
We can prepare the shoreline
For its new shape
We can disregard the fearmongers
The deniers
Those who say it’s all too much
We can choose optimism over pessimism
Daily
David Trudel © 2012