breath
slow, synchronized to the beating of shared heart
they
side by side,
wrapped in sorrow’s heavy blanket
grasp the last stolen moment before it takes flight
each gazes into the depths of the other
knowing
no more time
no more forever
fate
no refusal
no struggle
acquiescence
no silent soliloquies.
no secret prayers
goodbye
cheek,
tear-stained, caressed before gentle exit
she
all alone
forsaken to the world’s ugliness, emptiness once more
surrenders softly the last vestige of hope
solitary, locks away her heart
knowing
no more time
no more forever
Song of the Thorn Bird
Heartbeats
The Hidden Heart
- Lisa
- Crunchy Faux-nola? I am a hypocrite hippie...kinda crunchy...a girl trying to go green, but not always getting it done. In one hand I have organic fruit, essential oils, & apple cider vinegar, while the other holds a Whataburger #1 Combo on a white bun. I want to save the earth, eat naturally, go organic, and do all that I can to be a better human on this big blue marble...."the spirit is willing, but the flesh is weak... the wallet run lows on cash...and there's only 24 hours in a day." I know I can do better, but right now that is my best. Living the good life with a side of crunchy faux-nola!
4 comments:
Loved this. So sad.
this is gorgeous.
u did an amazing job.
Sweetheart, you and I cannot do it alone. Jeeesis can give U.S. everything we have ever desired and more Upstairs, a whoooole lot more. If you don't believe me, just lookit Isis and you'll see what sIn is: a word with an I in the middle ...but with Him, the letter 'i' takes the less capital belief to give it to Him. Lookit our 22-blogs and ponder what belief you hold after, girl...
CAUTION: our 22-wildchild-blogOwama is a total wealth of bottomless sophistication, nuanced inferences, and synonymous metaphors you most prooooo’bly won’t find anywhere else. PROCEED AT YOUR OWN WISK!!
Frankly, I wouldn't be tooo worried about what the whorizontal world thot about me, dear; I'd be much more concerned about what Jesus shall say at our General Judgment. You may not like me now, yet, I’m not out to please you. Lemme wanna gonna tella youse Who (grrr - New Joisey accent):
Greeting, earthling. Not sure if we're on the same page if you saw what I saw. Because I was an actual NDE on the outskirts of the Great Beyond at 15 yet wasn’t allowed in, lemme share with you what I actually know Seventh-Heaven’s Big-Bang’s gonna be like for us if ya believe/accept: meet this ultra-bombastic, ex-mortal-Upstairs for the most extra-blatant, catch-22-excitotoxxins, guhroovaliciousnessly delicious, pleasure-beyond-measure, Ultra-Reality-Firepower-Addiction in the Great Beyond for a BIG-ol, kick-ass, party-hardy, robust-N-risqué, eternal-real-McCoy-warp-drive you DO NOT wanna miss the sink-your-teeth-in-the-rrrock’nNsmmmokin’-hot-deal: PLEASE KEEP HANDS/FEET INSIDE THE WIDE UNTIL WE MADE A CIRCUMFERENCE OF the OUTSTANDING, NEVER-ENDING, THRILLIONTH-RED-MARKER-POSSIBILITIES!!! Puh-leeeze meet me Upstairs. Do that for us. Cya soon, girl…
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