The heart’s aperture
is hope.
Frost, an opportunist,
slipped in through a crack.
Still I will keep
some room
in my heart
for you.
The heart’s aperture
is hope.
Frost, an opportunist,
slipped in through a crack.
Still I will keep
some room
in my heart
for you.
Tammy–
Thanks for this beautiful and insightful poem. I have been enjoying reading these poems on your blog.
–Charlie
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