Friday, April 20, 2012

Hush


Hush, my heart, you cannot, will not, won't be... heard.
Your voice is a mere whisper drowning in the wind. 
You will not go far. You will not prevail. 

Be still, my heart, you cannot fly. 
Your wings are weak, they will not last the flight. 
You are unwelcome. 
Haven't you tried and failed?

Take heed, my heart, and hush, keep still, be silent. 
And wait.


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