Cabin Fever Saves Lives

Love tears my heart out, saving me, before I returned it back to the earth as dust

Yearning your candle to light as calender year after calender year fly by in the dark

I wish that time would ignite into a wolf’s wildfire and give me sight to watch as it burns this old house to the ground

But no date, element nor animal need atone for the rooms full of problems I keep building on

That’s why i carry your heart in my heart:

The worst of happenings can be the strongest parts of you when they can’t be given up

***A work in progress still but isn’t every poem forevermore needing a few rewrites. I love using my same journal sheet for each poem. It gets all worn and tattered in the most lovely of ways***