Friday, January 24, 2014

Heart of Hearts



You were my heart of hearts
The blood of my blood
that ran through my veins
my leader and my teacher
my happiness and pain
Several times  I looked to you
To see what I would be
The roots of my tree
The trunk to my branches and leaves
You were the wind
And I‘m just the rustle
A faint echo
Of your hustle and bustle
You were most precious
And my moving power
The force that affected my being
A tower, a beacon of light
For my eyes
The light grew too bright
It blinded my sight
And now I will never see it again
My very beginning has met its own end.