FOLLOW YOUR HEART
I will tell you a story brief, and while this tale may venture here alone, it is based in the still of where what was seen is the advent my heart airs to follow. Yes, until all things again are tight my heart will go on loving the one who it has been given.
In the early stead of remote to a spring bested I closed my eyes to sleep the exhaustion wade the tide shift to drop all things and cross the bondages into the moment gone underneath rays dark to dream.
In no breath I saw love pure as I scented serendipity’s wait my love undressed to tear soft unraveled a loss in my arms secure.
Knowing your love as in the heart of a wait in the mask of forever layers to a moment in time toned to where in the memory of beginnings as destiny unfolds is in your heart the meant trickle of a love together.
So what you breath on a wish to share your heart found mares each morning and each night in the air you breathe. It is in a heart you find your heart.
How you determine this is in allowing what you hold to be the one who is and has always been the tomorrow you taste as you close your eyes.
This is you my love.
It is the intent you commit to understanding the lesson of through it all is an underlying crest you bare in the essence of where you belong.
What if you don’t have anyone to share your heart?
There is such a great depth as you perspective in the do of sharing within to the one who has your heart’s wish.
This, to me, is why you follow your heart.