While sifting through the questions piled high in a mountain of doubt, reaching heights beyond belief and scraping ceilings of torment
A heart waits…
Now tiring quickly, loosing strength, finding the walk longer than you expected Closing one eye to find the other does not see and falling to dark corners of fear
A heart waits…
As volume amasses upon weakened shoulders, and pain breaches the avenue of store front sale signs on locked door close outs
A heart waits…
When it all seems too much, memos become lists of forever paper, words scratched in blood ink of empty pens spilling
A heart waits…
If you have found that point where your mind says no more and you feel that nothing will ever be enough, please remember…