A couple of years ago
they took a knife to me
yes it was pretty brutal
all of which I couldn’t see
thank God for modern
technology
I was in surgery
to fix a leaking pipe
seemed pretty cut and dry
no pun because I bled I cry
Yet here is my quandary
I wonder about the heart
how often we feel
drawn to the ache
the notion
of having our heart
split apart
by such tasking
human behavior
I’m not talking about just love
and romance
and mushy events
I’m referring to life
and feeling connected
just like the day
they surgically
realigned my parts.
We do need that affirmation
that resonance
of feeling we are a part
of something
and not apart.
Today I look at a beautiful sun
and on my couch while the birds
do feed nearby
giving battle to a
mangy and clever little squirrel
I wonder about the heart,
and I question
‘whether tis nobler’
to recognize that in the heart
there is also a necessary need
for that constant flow
to never be hindered
by obstacles
much like our lives
cannot ever afford
to allow negativity
that human hindrance
to step in the way
of our lofty goals.
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