no time.
Should I discover you
In by and bys
Marking up my skin
Pulling roots to own the earth
Within these wintry hands
A ballerina shall turn again
Near my fading gravity
Should I simply run so far
To exhale my very agony
Like black smoke from a
Rusted train
Taking up the sky
Finding a bluebird’s heart
As she soars like a ribbon, leading to you
Should I ever be found
Apart from this world
Like a divided locket
Dangling near the sea
Wondering on things that will
Never, ever be
Let me live this way!
For I have a broken heart
- I have a broken heart
don't they know they can not
fix it?
This wound will never heal
But for resting.
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I hope all is going well with you. I have been praying for you for months now. And hoping you are feeling well physically! Thank you for all the comments on my blog...yours are always so thoughtful and I really appreciate it.