The heart is a delicate gift

The heart shines a bright 
And Beaming white light 

From the very fibers of its essence 
Through thin ribbons of pure luminescence 

These charged beams fan out endlessly In all cardinal directions 
seeking only to make the deepest connections 

And share it’s pure and forgiving affections 
With all energy willing to view a reflection 

Of its potential to rise higher 
Above needs, wants, and desire 

And Elevate to a frequency
that completely Sets you free 

This light from the heart is a precious gift 
One that cannot be left adrift

While The auric rays of love shine endlessly 
their availability is limited preciously 

By the finite number of threads 
That creates the color red 

This delicate weave of the heart 
Is not protected from being torn apart 

If stretched too thin 
The heart will writher from within 

And the brave beautiful light will dim 
As the heart grows dark and grim

So the lesson here I say 
Is gift your heart away 

To those who make it shine 
And feed your soul divine