prose

Reading and writing beach side

How I yearn to share my full heart in times  like these with another....

While  so  defined by my marriage, like a song bird, in a cage. A freedom rings 
thru....

And yet, there is a balancing, a knowing,  its just another form of worshiping , 
which need not anything but to settle. ,not like  a window to open or shut or 
another to be heard......