My Heart In Mind ……
If I could only differ the feeling
Of what would be
That would be of my own
That one would be
Of my heart is what I feel true
As to the ache in my bones
The feeling a kin
In a notion of thought……
Is reason to see
Waves rolling in motion
Crashing over the sand
And within an ocean breeze
Flow back out to sea
As in a feeling one too can be free.
By Nathan Muir
Mind My Heart
My heart is a fragile thing—a whisper in the wind, a flicker in the dark. Handle it gently, for it carries the weight of dreams and the scars of storms. It beats in rhythms only love understands, stumbles over words left unsaid, and soars when kindness touches it.
Mind my heart when you speak; your words etch deeper than you know. When silence stretches between us, remember it listens, too. It aches in loneliness, swells in joy, and breaks in ways unseen. Yet, it mends—slowly, stubbornly—because hope lingers in its corners.
Love it not for its perfection but for its flaws—the cracks where light slips through. It’s clumsy, earnest, and sometimes too loud. But it’s yours, if you’ll have it. Yours to hold, to cherish, to forgive when it falters.
And if you must go, leave softly. Don’t slam the door; hearts echo with such sounds. Instead, let the memory of us be a lullaby, not a wound.
Mind my heart, for it’s all I have to give.
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