Monday, December 20, 2010

The Lovely Listening Ears

To the lovely listening ears, the little heart spoke. Singing its tale of woe. Its all a little sad. A little raw. Hold it together little heart, just for a moment more. Not long now little heart. The soft words will make sense. You will hear them little heart. You are just a little tense. You will see the truth little heart. Sit comfortable within the embrace. Nod your head little heart. No need for that worst case. A shift in perspective and once more all is well. The little heart is light and those lovely listening ears can tell.

Love J x

1 comment:

  1. I don't have the words to explain what a privilege it know such a beautiful,truly honest and courageous lady. Thank-you for being so generous to share so much of you.
    I read this today and thought of you and how you manage to always keep hope and honesty close.

    Hope is the thing with feathers. That perches in the soul and sings the tune without the words, and never stops at all. - Emily Dickinson

    xxx Mandy