Musings of the Heart~
An accidental whisper moved through
a soul thought to have been sealed; stone cold.
Yet there it was, alive with a warmth that
engaged; reawakening so many memories.
Laughter was born in those moments with a
gentle grace and ease; while fires burned in whispers.
A heart forever drifting in a space in time when
love existed in the purest form.
Forever grateful to feel that whisper move in,
making the heart of grace beat just one more time.