I AM A COLLECTOR OF HEARTS. STONE HEARTS .ONLY BLACK ONES...THEY THROW THEM SELVES AT ME AND SOME DEMAND TO BE PICKED UP, SOME CARRIED AWAY. I NEVER BRING HOME A WHITE HEART. I AM NOT INTERESTED IN THE WHITE. I AM INTERESTED IN THE SHADOW WHERE THE COLORS ARE SO DEEPLY EMBEDDED IN ONE ANOTHER ITS IMPOSSIBLE TO BE ANYTHING BUT BLACK.
I AM OFTEN FOOLED BY STONES. SOME WILL LOOK LIKE A HEART..BUT ITS ONLY THE ONE BESIDE IT HIDING A SHARP EDGE, BROKEN CHIP.AND WHEN EXPOSED AND ALONE, THERE IS NO HEART. BUT COMBINED, I FIND HEARTS EVERYWHERE. I HAVE A HEART ROCK GARDEN. THE CREEPING THYME IS NOW COVERING EACH HEART ROCK.
ISNT THAT FUNNY IN A ODD SORT OF WAY... THYME COVERING HEARTS UP... MY OWN HEART COVERED ....BUT NOT BY INSURANCE SO I AM NOW MORE CAREFUL WHERE I TAKE IT AND ALLOW IT TO ROMP ON ITS OWN
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