Utopia pt.1

One tiny whisper,
one word misspoke. 
The fragile refinement,
of this ancient hope. 

This cruel timber,
its twisted joke. 
The art of confinement,
when hearts can't cope. 

Within the ashes one lit ember,
found with a hefty poke. 
Burning bright "ideas" filament,
no empty trope.

One tiny whisper,
one word misspoke.
The fragile refinement,
of this ancient hope.