The wind is blowing
Yet the grass remains still.
Heartfelt words fill this time
Yet an undercurrent of disdain
Echoes throughout this world.
In an instant,
Trust is destroyed,
Love is betrayed.
A tiny glimmer of hope
Tinges the underbelly of our laughter.
Whispers of another time swell
As the breeze gently passes by.
A memory of past hopes and longings
Pushes through the darkness of the mind.
A civil tongue
A heavy heart
A spinning world
And a bowl full of truth.
Wishing, wishing
Upon that star
High above the nighttime sky.
Questions linger beneath the surface-
Where does it all come from,
And where does it all go?
Stretching out a helpful hand
Connecting two minds,
Two dreams,
Two hearts.
I love the last two lines, very well done.