Hops Is The Thing With Job Security

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hope is the thing, bright generalist, multi-tasking the hell out of it

hope knows our lives depend on it

do we? 

 

hope is the thing tugging at the hand of fear

as it runs, screaming, our limbic systems in tow

whoa there! take a break, let's sit down over here in this nice comfy place

in fact, you scaredy-cat, why don't you take the day off

here's some tea

not strong enough? ok, here's a scotch

now, let's breathe together

look, there's even a *gif* for that

you just sit and watch that for a little while

if you get bored

Facetime the devil - you get along good, yeah?

stay, ok? be quiet...i'll be back for you later

 

hope is the thing weaving a golden thread

through the shroud of grief we're wearing, a crabby little garment

see that? swirls of light!

hieroglyphs of happy villagers doing their thing, mythic creatures

those celtic knot patterns people favor for tattoos, along the edges

see all that lovely stuff?

walk around in that a bit now

ah, don't you feel better?  'course you do

 

hope is the thing hitting the damn smiley emoji button

in our wayward amygdalae

saying: you don't have to lean the heck so far away, at the grocery

or the sidewalk

there's already 6+ feet there

plus!

it's not illegal to smile

even with a mask on, it shows in those sweet crinkles around your eyes

say good morning like you mean it

they're still human and so are you

 

hope is the thing that courts joy in an endless romance

whispering quietly in our ears: 

savor the food, even dumb food, you lucky thing

dance in the kitchen while you're making it - even if you're alone, because then? you're not

listen to those birdy-birds, love the flowers even if it's going to snow tomorrow

and wow! those 17 dog breed mixes you never saw in your neighborhood, before!

cheerlead those people walking, go out, do that!

never mind the indoor cats; they like this and are not to be trusted

hail the loved ones near and far

let's not forget to hail ourselves; we have to be beloved to ourselves

i'm only here to give you the nudge, says hope, a little overworked

you have to carry this

 

hope is the thing that takes measure of worry, despair

there's an apothecary for that

pulls out the mortar & pestle, mixes the seeds

courage, instigation, reason, discernment, truth; ok, some outrage

and like every wild-good cook who overdoes the garlic

adds about 5x as much love as is called for

take that! you messed-up-beloved world

and keep taking it until you're well

old julian didn't have it wrong

 

hope is the thing doing essential work,

we can't lay off hope.

Jera Terreng is new to Eau Claire, and courting a long-time desire to write. She loves the optimism of this CVWG project and felt compelled to offer something in exchange for the joy & hope she's received. Bowing deep to everyone who's championing hope, in this time. Thank you.