Thursday, November 20, 2008

There are no angels, only humans with broken wings


I am unable to clench your hand and pull you to safety. I can only love you from a distance. Beneath my gossamer veil I whisper words of hope to you. I send the sparrow to your window to sing you a song that will surround you with my memory. It is the wind that carries your loneliness to me. I capture it, and transform it into words that only you and I can understand. Within you is the seed that will bring you the freedom that you long for. I may never get to see it grow, but I want you to know that the seed is there.

You are never alone...