My Heart Was Open

My heart was open.
I think it always was, 
which makes it so susceptible 
to feeling too much 
the lack of love,
the layers of loss. 
My heart was open
when you came along. 

Lucky, I was. 
But I know you were led.
The same light as mine
has found me

Poem and images ©LauraDenise

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