A moment of sadness pours into my cup until it’s nearly overflowing.
A warm haunting melancholy ensues over what wasn’t, what isn’t, and what might not be going forward.
I drink it down…not slowly, not quickly, but evenly with rapt acknowledgement.
Undaunted I pour a new cup of warm sweet sustenance and fill it with Love, determination, and Hope (however audacious) then drink it down slowly until it permeates my soul.
©Dani Heart
5-10-2020
a Heart on the matter 
Beautiful and deep and though short it is very telling. I have missed your poems.
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Thank you sweet Cindy. Mother’s Day is often hard for me.
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Dani, simply beautiful! Thank you.
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Thank you sweet Melody
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This is lovely. We all could use a big dose of hope right about now. It’s hard not to let things overwhelm us.
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It sure is. We’re hanging in there. Trying to stay hopeful. All is not lost. Thank you so much for your sweet comment. 🙂
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Beautiful. Perfect for our life/world right now that we are living in and trying to survive. Keep them coming.
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Doing my best to keep writing. it’s tough. All the stuff that’s going on is exhausting. You hang in there and stay safe sweet Cindy. xo
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Yes it is very tough. Not going to get any better anytime soon. Miss you and stay safe also. 💘
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