The heart does not break two times
Man doesn’t die twice
Once fallen
The next sight of a fall
Is no more threatening
Instead more strength
Is invoked
To prevent an unpleasant Déjà vu
And as each sets of strength replenishes
The fears are dismissed
The mind is set free
And the soul marches forward
Taking with it the body
To success in reality.
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Lord Emmanuel 
My heart has broken too many times, each in a different place 🙂 Potluck is on, we’re waiting for you 🙂
Sword of love? 🙂
how sweet to see you at poetry potluck,
we are moving to a new location, your input is always appreciated and welcomed.
cheers.
stay blessed!
🙂
succeed in realty, that’s a divine line, well done!
🙂
love the insights, what a delight to see you.
I’m a slow learner, as well. Lot’s of bruises, but never gave up. Found truth at last. My warrior days are done.
Here’s my offering for Potluck 48: http://charleslmashburn.wordpress.com/2011/08/14/the-lake/
Such power within these words…We “should” learn the first time around to prevent the same mistake again…Some of us are hard headed (like me) and have to fall on my butt more than once lol