heart's journey

As I stood by, a weary mile onward beat my Heart, blinded by its pain. On it moved, driven by a light it could no longer see. Its own light once bright, flickering, dimmed, forlorn. Searching for Love once found and now lost. Surely, Love must be all around us, Heart, said my Mind. I know we saw it here just yesterday. Don't you remember? I do, cried my Heart, I do! Why can't I feel it now? Sit here beside me, Heart, and I will wait with you for God.