Friday, April 17, 2020

Poetry




And, I always knew, the heart,

vast beyond measure, could

still love, even whilst broken,

but this, this shattering of pieces

carried on the breeze, was more

than even i could believe, yet,

the heart still beats strong, a

reminder to carry on, and to

never stop falling...

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx


and i never knew, the depth in which my heart grew,


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