Cat's Cave

And the blessings come from heaven
and for something like a second
I’m cured and my heart
is at ease
~~Leonard Cohen~~
Light As A Breeze

An eased heart…a desire, a yearning, gratitude for that second, cured and my heart is at ease. A reality? Possibility? A real possibility. Yes. Maybe.
Feels like it is not attainable for most of the time; the rest of the time it is a metamorphosis of dried and cruddy tears mingling with those itty-bitty smiles we gingerly offer to the other…fully expecting a scowl in return.

It’s a game of yes! There it is to oh no! There it is. Can’t have one without the other?

My own heart eased into his care, my hope is that his is still in mine…my hope. his heart. blended