I read the question
hanging in the air
thousands of miles
thousands of years
between us
what answer to give
as if there is only one
to soothe a heart
if a heart can be given rest
in a world in constant motion
there aren’t always answers
that one would like
to hear
or that one
can honestly say
Sometimes they hang like cement.
Yes, sometimes they do though I’m not sure that qualifies as “hanging” but perhaps dropping.
It is a good question, Leonard but the answer is easy; look to the soul we all have one. It’s the Ying and Yang of life. Hugs.
Okay, but I think we’re talking about different questions here.