Thursday, August 22, 2013

...to the redwoods.

I have found the years encapsulating. The further you travel, the more you find you haven't left the back porch. The experiences found me racing to the heavens to only find that the clouds dissipate and the fall to earth painful.

I changed the words,
I wanted to believe,
that true love existed
if only for me.

Time angered,
distance reveals
nothing in life
can make a heart
heal.

2 comments:

Vandana Sharma said...

Indeed when a heart is hurt its very difficult to heal unless and until the one who hurt it heals it.

Rachel C Miller said...

Thank You