The bowed Heart

I sat here some time ago and evaluated all that had swept across me

looking out across to an infinite space of time

a beauty adorned with shades of mesmerising colours

I struck my head and felt the ache echo through to my heart

But it did not skip a beat

bowed down in pain it refused to take anymore

I recall the bleep and then silence

then a view

a response

then silence

It was silent except for the beating of the bowed heart

It beat a bit faster as it realised that someone had arrived

A blessing stroking the pain away softly

reminding it of its existence

telling it not all is lost

that this is meant to be

I sat there some time ago and found myself.

I sat there some time ago and let him find me and my bowed heart.

~Hanya~