The Furious Heart

Often when I gather cut text words, the resulting vignette 'stories' or 'poems' resonate deeply with what is going on in my mind. If I'm feeling emotional, the resulting creations with reflect that emotion. If I'm feeling light hearted, I may end up with a bunch of nonsensical pieces.

This one was emotional and personal.
The words say:

"Be Ready!

Hear me breaking rocks with the glory of the furious heart,

and with a glint of diamond-framed anger.

I must gather knots of light

from one end of the sea to the other grand avenues beneath the years

Expect the hole within to mark the spot

I looked closer.
I waited.
I call out.
I shook.

At the point of weariness.
I remember that I live free."