Letters from Vienna: Uncertainty of perfect timing

I hear the beating of a heart that banks softly; I hear it calmed, enjoying the present. Safe guarded by the words granted that allow him to leave the past behind;  words that chain him softly to  protect him from the unfulfilled past and bringing him to a present of harmony and comfort.

Uncertainty of perfect timing that allows hope to exist and renew it self without really knowing if something else is being written in the process.  Only time will tell.

From Vienna, Austria
23 May 2011