Slivers of heart carved away each minuscule and hardly missed over time cleaved then resume their place try to fit now a new heart a different heart a little worse for wear flesh now calcified each wound hardly perceived Copyright © 2020 Penny Wilson
Image by Ben Kerckx from Pixabay
Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thank you for sharing, Chuck. ❤
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Beautifully evoked
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Thank you so much! I’m glad you liked it. ❤
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You’re very welcome 😊🌻
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One word: Healing.
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I love your point of view! Thank you, Audrey. ❤
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