Hurting Hearts Are Healing

I have had several people (mainly my best friend Monica) tell me that I should start a blog.  Well, yesterday one of my good friends died, and I wrote a poem explaining a little how I feel.  I decided that I could maybe use it to get my blog up and going.  I hope you like it.

The movement of life,

That slows us all down,

Or speeds us all up

     Depending.

The ache of love,

The love of hate,

The hate of all,

     Descending.

Removal of all that we become,

Creation of those that are we.

Ascension of those that help us all,

And prevent our hearts from hurting.

Moving through time,

We all expect

All to continue

     Demanding.

All that hate,

Hatred of love,

Loving of aches,

     Ascending.

Removal of all that we become,

Creation of those that are we.

Ascension of those that help us all,

And prevent our hearts from hurting.

     Death.

          Betrayal.

               Jealous.

                    Cruel.

                          Fear.

                               Fate.

                          Remaining.

                     Love.

                Light.

           Life.

      Heart.

Clearing our minds for future remarks,

And clearing our hearts understanding.

Removal of all that we become,

Creation of those that are we.

Ascension of those that help us all,

And prevent our hearts from hurting.

     Removal of all that we became,

          Creation of those that are us.

               Ascension of them that helped us all,

                    And guided our hearts in healing.