Tuesday, 9 December 2014

To heal a heart

Darkness holds the heart And pumps black stones Into the engorged veins. Always there. Always calling for evil deeds. Time mends the open wounds And calms the shaking soul But bitter taste reminds the tongue Of lost dreams forever Hidden in the bitumen Far below the soil. A flush of new liquid enters. New hope. Rebirth. Rain, ocean, sky, Making love in an infinite dance Beyond the body Steam crawls through the pores Cleansing mind, body, spirit. The heart emerges from the ashes Light penetrates the arctic blue eyes. Love. Exists again.


  1. Glad you posted something. However, I do not understand what you wrote. Can you clarify? Also, I hope to see you over at my place sometime soon. It's been too long since I've seen you there!

    Let me know if you would like to talk, via Skype it has been more than a year.

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