We need to come to a place now and again when it is necessary to find a mind matched to ours so we can for all purposes say all that is heavy on our hearts. With no explanation necessary because our route has been followed step by step; to hear the words, I held your heart in my hand for safekeeping and here it is, whole.
And in a whisper would come the words, I thought it fractured beyond repair! We are embraced knowing instantly that we were not abandoned to do it alone.
We prepare then to venture another time to come with the sweet knowledge that great songs will be sung again.
Great Songs Will Be Sung. . .
Should you find the need
to tell your story in words,
think mightily on them and
they will be caught up
in the air’s currents and carried
on the birds’ wings.
They will reach the ears
they were designed for. You will find
that you are not alone in this universe
and you will be heard.
And when the thoughts reach
the places in the heart of an Other