A Living Heart Feels
Oh, this beating, throbbing, swelling heart. I lived without this? Do you? My heart is becoming bigger than I am. There are times when I am prepared for the overflowing, the ache...the need. And then there are moments when I am rocked with emotion, reeling from warmth, the rest of my body completely unwarned of the aftershock to come. I am vulnerable, letting my heart live like this. Letting what lies within breathe. Armor ridden, and open to hurt, it flows on. I am allowing what is to be,... Sign in to see full entry.