In light of mysteries and secrets
there are parts of love which grows
slowly in time and in patience
in fertile soil cultivated and nourished
awaiting time, awaiting touch..and all the
while anger and denial become tired
of the pushing away and hiding out in bushes
seeking compassion and pity.
These are the most difficult to prove,
sincerity and a will....
to climb distant dreams and seek
possibilities of hope
as it lives helpless
before we believe