http://www.flickr.com/photos/poeticmusephoto/2863571686/

and blue is the colour
known by many tears
whose white heart's pallor
melts within your fears

love comes with joy and desire, but sometimes leaves weeping hearts in its turbulent wake, crashing upon the shore of sorrow, and what was once strong is lost in the silent wash of loves erosion. The passage of years may not heal a broken heart, but does give room for life to flow again.