I never would have broken into love if longing had not dragged me from my cave.
Longing cries within my soul.
I can so easily, shut it down.
But longing is the echo of a wounded heart. I need relief, some solace from my grief!
I can choose to flee and hide,
for fear that in my search I’ll find I die.
finding courage as I cry,
I move to seek what once I tasted and was sweet,
before the pain that opened grief so shut me down.
Author – Bill Tidsbury