Fractured

Fractured is my heart. A closed door left open. Cold air luminous to heat, then burns its flame to ice. The light is left forgotten. Its rapture is once again hidden.

A light awakened me with a memory. A memory of a love that I once had. It's rapture so bright, my heart unleashed its beauty. My imprisoned heart captured in spirit, in love, for I lust for this memory to awaken me again.

This rapture, a bond, of no other. Held tight through friendship. It's bond so powerful in life and in spirit. It captured my soul. Held my heart captive in its chamber. Wild in spirit, and free. To feel, to touch, to be as one. In spirit, this friendship breathes through me. It's sacredness I hold up high. Protected in strength and in love. I unleash its bond to be free.

Time is of the essence, as memories we love, fade. Love falls and bonds break. In time we try to pick up what was once left behind. Lost in shadows, we try to find our way. Our hope hides in fear of the love we had that may be forgotten. Paths change as we try to find ourselves. To relive the forgotten, we embrace in a memory. To relive again, and to feel it's rapture. I wait to see this light again. For it has left me.

Light has revealed its flame. My empty heart beats again softly. Its colors radiate the skies through the beauty of lavender. I feel it's spirit breathe one last time. It's bond chains my heart. To open my closed door, I still remain hidden inside of me. I wait for this unbroken friendship to be whole again. To fill my soul with love. This soul is inside of me. Inside I wait for thee. I wait to be awoken once again.