HEART




Such a mysterious place
so small yet so large,
to be able to open to the world around it
To bloom
To grow
Yet a place of many hidden things.
Pains found hidden deep in the recesses,
waiting to remind us,
that they are there ever waiting......
Closer to the surface Fear
Fear of what.......only our own hearts
can know.
Is it of who we are we fear,
or is it of what we may become.
Does are heart love us?
Do we love our heart?
Prehaps.....
but such a place ,we search for
All for the wonder of love.
For what is the hearts desire?
But to find that which can make it whole.

Wendy L Wales
©May 04, 1999

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