Thursday, June 25, 2009

The heart asks...

The heart asks questions
not easily answered,
not answered at all,
crying out to know.
Silence casts a pall
as the music plays
in the secret hall, and
heartfelt tears begin to flow.

With apologies to the author...

"But love is not about security. Love is ever about risk, it seems. And maybe those who find love are those who are bold enough to really seek it."