It's been a whirlwind
since the last rose was presented.
It sits decayed
and getting less beautiful still
beneath pages rarely opened.
Monday, February 15, 2016
Saturday, February 6, 2016
The Size of a Heart
Lean into me
and you shall know
the exact measurement
of the heart in this vessel
often equated to a lion’s.
and you shall know
the exact measurement
of the heart in this vessel
often equated to a lion’s.
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