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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