Wednesday, April 6, 2011

Young Heart

Young Heart I hear your turmoil of being something that feels insane.
Young Heart you feel the divine sensation of losing nothing and gaining everything, just to be true/full/real to the other that can come close to completing you.

Awful and glory saying this to be true.  Yet how are we suppose to be anything more than
                    heart of truth yelling for you?

You are fearful of losing something that has been hurt before.  That is the way of understanding how we live for self and new appendage addition.

How you hold hands during the transition of making your way to meet eye to eye is your own to create, how lovely to greet the unknown known.

Laughing, laughing.  Learning, learning.

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