Unspoken
April 23, 2018 | A Poem
Unspoken
I asked my heart what it wanted to say today.
But there was so much — in the place that is unsayable.
So I said Okay — placed my hands over my beating heart, took a deep breath, and went outside.
Unspoken
I asked my heart what it wanted to say today.
But there was so much — in the place that is unsayable.
So I said Okay — placed my hands over my beating heart, took a deep breath, and went outside.