My Golden Heart

I have a tub of sparkly things which I acquired to make mandalas .. they were a mistake and do not contribute positively to my mandalas, maybe this was their true purpose - how romantic am I ?

I was sitting watching the sky pass by .. enjoying the clouds as the night drew in .. I lit two candles and led down on my sofa to gaze at the sky. I had a phone call from P and I got up .. when I sat back down, the candle light was catching one particular sparkly thing .. it was catching it in such a way that it looked alight, burning from within at the centre of a whole tub of sparkly things .. I moved around, every which way, it sparkled and shone like a jewel.

Of course the thing was a golden heart .. it is in the tub with many many other sparkly things which are not golden or hearts. My own heart lifted, even if only a bit.