Sunday, October 5, 2014

Heart Hurt

our hearts lay wounded
and bleeding
on the dirty ground
giving us pause
and apprehension
to ever continue;
still, our minds travel
the winds like Eagles
looking for sunny skies
and a place where all
animals roam freely
that we may live life
in solitude until healed
and they can be
returned to our bodies.

12Jun14

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