Never Broken

I am My Own Home, now.
Wherever I move,
The Light -
It comes with me.
I open all of the
doors and the windows
so that God
can come and go
easily.

Sometimes I don't know why
God takes such delight
in This House
I call Me.
This place where
Hearts
come,
to be Broken.

At the end of
The Long Day
I always ask,
"God? Why, Hearts to be Broken?”
And God always replies,
“Never Broken, dear Lover -
only Opened.”

(Never Broken - m. claire - copyright 2007 - all rights reserved)

reposted from cwg blog