Can the heart know joy without holes
Can it recognize happiness without loss
Daily my heart is punctured by unmet expectations
Is that my doing or that of another
By having expectations am I setting my heart up
Or maybe expectations is the wrong description
Either way how do I take responsibility for the punctures
The holes are mine to fill or jump over
The punctures are mine to patch up and care for
The loss is mine to remember possession of
Puncture is mine to accept, reject, or repair
Nicely done 😊🦉
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Yes….to accept, reject or repair….
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