Our Hearts Grow Us Bold
A Sonnet
How simple it seems, when love is first born, the newness makes our shyness, sweet and free. Leaving the dull sounds of ache and forlorn, we savor sun’s juice and sip sanity.
With time and sea’s tides our hearts grow us bold, throughout storms and new possibilities. With respect we show how love can behold, a layer of soul’s sensibilities.
’Till envy falls and turns rage into cold. Hearts shamed, telling vulnerabilities. Emotional affection can’t withhold. Love is a shared responsibility.
Dedication supports us to unfold as love deepens it reveals our soul’s gold.
Carolyn Riker 2020
A special thank you to Heidi Franklin for this week’s prompt, Heart. Here’s her poem:
Carolyn Riker is a writer, licensed psychotherapist, former teacher, and a lover of learning & words. She’s on Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram and her 3 books are available on Amazon.






