this aching heart
Tag sacred doubt
this aching heart
smiles of a broken heart
how we survive
the leaning in
when we grieve
sifting through sand
to forget all we know
of one hope
for the humanness we doubt
quiet the harsh irresolution
from the rainbow into night
our hidden wholeness
who are we, the ones called?
sinking in fear, yet held by truth
weakening our grip