So fragile,
easily broken;
we hold our breath
lest the tiniest vibration
shatter it into
a million pieces.
But trust
cannot grow
under watchful eyes,
untried by fearing souls.
It cannot reach
the light
when shadowed
by the darkness
of unforgiveness.
It cannot breathe
when smothered
by suspicious hearts
and grasping hands.
It cannot live
where there is not
love.
©Vivid X Photography ( Dragonfly)
1 comment:
that was amazing...you write beautifully
brian
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