The Heart Blessed

Weren’t we each a mutual witness?

Didn’t we hear two hearts speaking?

Did we notice time itself stop still?

And draw us close : softly by the bye? 

Though lost there will be another moment,

Then that heart you thought forever broken, 

Will heal in revealed truths once held silent,

As you find and fashion courage steelwoven.


Then your heart will never ever be silent.

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