Saturday, January 29, 2011

The heart's not dead!

The heart’s not dead but yet is still
like air before the wind
has released the well confined
into a state of vibrancy.

And when released the once confined
won’t ere return again
to a place that brought the roof to ground
and the walls up to each other.

Of necessity it is a place
where nothing matches perfectly
but the gaps between sides, bottom/top,
allow no freedom march.

The heart must move to be believed
and run to where it’s needed
to make of a transient life
an everlasting one.

The heart’s not dead but yet is still;
can it be it’s simply energy
awaiting the wind of love
to spur it into action?


  1. it a very beautiful poem

  2. Thank you for taking the time to comment. I really do appreciate it.