Pensée Of Anemones

....heart

From those deep parts of the nights

Or the soothing calmness of early morning.

Those words untold , that you whisper quietly in your heart though no one could hear.

Things that held hope for yourself and the others you love.

With the painful truth of feeling like you're in the right but they are falling behind.

Or they will , if they keep on going , they keep on forgetting yet you don't want to give up on them , you can't either .

So what are you left with when your feelings differ ?