Love & Kindness

I wanted to write,

from the heart,

which has yet to wither,

through seasons.

This does mean,

One is left with,

A wedge of doubt,

that sits in between

the love & pain.

Question arises,

do i leave,

do I still feel,

the way i felt,

about things,

then yesterday.

that wedge sits,

nerves tangled round,

doubt seeping through,

deeper and deeper,

Until it would seem,

I have sunk into,

my own misery,

reminded that doubt,

doesn't hold true,

not when you hold,

reason and the means,

to be true to yourself,

for one minute at a time.