Feet carry over bricks
pressed down to pave a way
pushed up by living tree roots
underground growing with strength
We walk hand in hand,
hearts beating,
absorbing all
our senses behold
Crouching down to see
hearts, bleeding -
a relentless appearance
for our sight to deem
Boundaries, pushed
edges unfurled,
as from beneath
emerges encouragement
to feel.
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Thank you Clytie for featuring this post at Guest Heart Thursday #108!!
Beautiful red and white flower hearts!
ReplyDeleteso beautiful...your photos, your moving words...lovely.
ReplyDeleteOh, my ... the white bleeding hearts. I don't believe I've ever seen those before ... only the reddish-pink ones. Gorgeous.
ReplyDeleteAAaaahhhhh...such wonderful photos--such beautiful words.
ReplyDeleteHappy Guest Heart Thursday.