Having Tea with Me

Depression hits hard and makes you forget what got you writing in the first place. Last night's meditation woke up my mind and I wrote this like my life depended on it.


A Million Hearts

Owner of a million hearts
Love surrounds you
Peaking at every corner
Hovering over your head

A million hearts
Lifting you off the ground
Granting wings for flight
Yet keeping you anchored

A million hearts cursing you
Stealing away your senses
Clouding your judgment
Yet filling your soul

Love gives and takes
Love hurts and heals
Keeper of a million hearts
You are blessed and cursed


Holder of a million hearts
Rest well; replenish yourself
For another million will come
Be prepared

Written by: Julianne Micheletti 05/13/2015
Edited: 05/21/2015