Poem: Lonely Heart

Yearning and aching Pounding and thumping Vise grip squeezing Heartstring straining My heart is lonely It makes music but not harmony It makes sound But not resonance It moves But does not dance So my heart struggles Afraid to go on My soul speaks Soothing tones Murmured assurances “The time will come” Says my soul,Continue reading “Poem: Lonely Heart”