A Heart Under Construction


Intricate…the muscle providing hope, risk…love.

Certainly, the uttermost tendon, when handing down fairness.

For it is exclusively unfair…under constant construction…in need of repair.

A walk thru the pain of love’s remains…like a blade of grass…no one stride ever the same.

Then, as a matter of course, the vow, ‘I will always remember you.’

But we concede that thought will never prevail as fresh.

As vulnerable as the first moment of…

heartache’s test.

A long glance out of my window…I had hope to see you there.

But I only witnessed what endures.

The process of rebuilding my heart’s broken chain.

Beats on and on…after a loss…

again and again and again.


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