My Heart is Crying

I didn’t know.

I’ve been too busy.

I want to hold my heart and give it comfort
I want to be silent and close and touching
and breath together through the world

that’s all I want.

But there’s so much to do.
So many things to do.
So much that needs to be done.

I will put my crying heart aside
and will become a good teacher
for putting aside a crying heart.

Oh dear…
it’s not very good…
not very good at all…

Not good.
Not very good at all.

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