If your jumbled mind is all-a-clutter
retrieve your heart’s shards from the dark gutter
Speak over the chaos with no hint of a stutter
so the wings of your soul can begin to flutter
Then wait for the wisp of a gentle breeze
Let it lift your spirit from its knees
to twirl in dance as it sets free
a mended heart; a mind at ease
Heartspell 
A hopeful poem so appropriate for this Easter season.