Listen & Be Heardheart

Assembling a Wheelchair

And somewhere a wheel chair is being put together while a world tilts on its axis trying to find its bearings

Undercover the brother ain’t a lover. his glam and yes ma’am is a scam for your heart to play its part on his stage keeping watch on his rage.

to Wed ’til death of the heart do us part the shopping cart.

to my Hands laced in an embrace gardener, chef, maid, scribe connected to Heart resting from the work of Art.

to Anyone & Everyone passing through my heart is made of yesteryou.

Note to Heart Mind never rests she never gets working learning sewing an endless seem she joins us to this dream

Love Note palm over heart circular commotion

To be a Mother. To be a Lover. To be Resolute with my heart is the art. Soothsayers are for fantasizers and feeling misers.