Heartbreak

 

There were long, steep, windy hills.

Refreshing dew from the previous night's teardrops.

Soothing aroma from burning fire wood.

Smiling faces, aching faces, determined faces.

And then... There it was. 

An oddly-shaped, heart.

Beauty exists in our deepest wounds...

When you pull from deep within 
There's a burning hope, 
Pushing you to just. keep. going.

"Don't stop. It's coming!"

Love never leaves you. 

Nor does it ruin you. 

Although it may suffer you,

Just know, 
It's only for a moment.

Hold on tight to your dignity. 

Something spectacular is ready to birth. 

.....3, 2,1.

Do you see her?

The new you has arrived.

Take a bow.

You made it. 

Thoughts by J. Rose
Wild Roses

(c) 2013 Jessica Hicks