sad things

I do not want to talk of sad things

It seems it is all my life is made of

Let's forget them for now

and just sit in the breeze

I do not want to talk of hard times

I am done with them for now

Sit them down and leave them behind

I just want to be happy.

-Les'Nspired

Missing

Where is my heart?

Is it near the brambles, or stone, 

or at the water’s edge?

There it is! Do you see it 

in the thick of the brush along the hedge?

Is There Room?

 
I am soft

but strong,

Sometimes I do not know

where I belong

The push

and the pull,

The heart wants

The mind rules

I crave and still,

I am schooled

Leaning in, then back

Assured, then feeling like a fool