we all have a heart
this year.
i can’t keep up with anything.
then again, most days i’m glad i’m not in the race.
it’s become the year of silence. of thinking. cringing. thinking some more.
but no matter how many ways i try to separate good and evil, noble and sinister, right and wrong, i just keep coming back to that same thought.
we all have a heart.
perhaps some of us have ours in the wrong place, but who’s to say?
not me.
i’m just going to sit here and watch the flowers grow.
listen.
learn.
hold tight to all the questions
and keep my own heart on my sleeve,
right where it’s always been.
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September 8th, 2016 at 9:03 am
Unfortunately some are not tuned to their heart. I say good for you, keep wearing your heart on your sleeve. ☺️
September 9th, 2016 at 11:51 pm
Beautifully written and yes, be the way you are because there is no one like you, I am sure.