Broken Hearts Make Great Tapestries

Glimpses of forever
specks of tomorrows
I will not let you walk
into the darkness alone...

The hope you need
I am not.....
she said
as she closed that door again....

Too good to be true
Too real to be not..
Too short to be over
Maybe it's not....I'm Caught
in a jar of She loves me nots...

The closure is no closure
The  tale not ends in me
Effort not giving where failed before
but not far off the dream still be....
Sewing broken heart tapestries.