The human heart ebbs and flows
Somber times and rhythmic beats
Leaping for new life
Jumping to the promise of better
Shackled by reproach's grimness
Limitations borne and imposed.
How well we accept or transcend
Will never eclipse the love we know.
Lovely words, Ann. :-)
ReplyDeleteLike the ambition in this piece. Good effort.
ReplyDeleteIt does ebb and flow, doesn't it?
ReplyDeleteLovely...
ReplyDeleteI can feel the heartblood pulsing through these lines. Nicely done.
ReplyDeleteLast two lines are lovely.
ReplyDeleteI think the imposed limitations might be worse. Sometimes, we are our own worst enemies.
ReplyDeleteI like that we can choose to accept or transcend. As a knuckle-dragger I have been known to make other choices. Perhaps I should rethink some of my choices.
ReplyDeleteGreat piece.
Lovely ending, Ann!
ReplyDeleteLovely.
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