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Wednesday 9 February 2011

Ebbing:



My heart your heart our heart
how it beats so 
wildly at the thought
of something oh so much more
calmly at the the peace within
given upon a sacred moment
listen to it's gentle whisper
the words a sonnet
as the heart gently does
beat its deep sounding drum
each word a lullaby
to internal bliss
at the very thought
of what will be
what is
in the hope of always 
holding it close within
and yet if locked away to tight
it will surely starve
choke wilt and fade
but let it fly let it soar
yes it might shatter
as if made from crystal
if touched handled wrongly
a risk is a risk
how do you know
unless you open your heart
and feel the rhythm deep inside
resounding it's deafening beat
within you so
as you surely fly
as if a eagle
high in the sky
surrounded by a blue sea
and floating islands
of opalescent white fluff candy
how you land 
is but your choice
in the dance that is
a life less then ordinary
within the realms of 
if anything this human heart

~X~