…the grief that does not speak
whispers the o’er fraught heart
and bids it break.
Quiet at the moment, as in midst of a change and grief for what was. I am newly single, and it is a new time for me, but I am grieving the old. While my rationality says its for the best, the heart is not always the rationalist one would like it to be.
Still, healing is the way ahead. After all, now it’s all about time.
When you are sorrowful look again in your heart, and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight.
Kahlil Gibran
(Healing does come…)