Healed not Mended

Many things remain between the truth and the lies we liveJust like the cut that goes through the heartThe cut that can't be mended. Healed yes... but not mended.As it will remain.The waves of the sea heal, the mist of the mountain heals,A long conversation with a friend heals But nothing can mend. For the...

The Healer’s Daughter

Thunder roared through her eyes As lightning cracked his heart Piece by piece she picked the shattered glass Healing each crack with her golden tears She touched him with her fingers, Delicately smoothed the edges of the glassy shards Holding together in the well of her palms Mending every corner of his glass heart The daughter...