Oh,the heart
it ticks
it pumps
it feels
things we don't understand
it hurts
it shapes
yet it beats
when we don't want to
Senses Love
when it's not there
then surprises
with a tear
on the hear of others
When I listen
I cry
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Author:
dean langmuir (
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- Comment from author about the poem: There is so much Joy in life, but we have too remember to think about it also.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments2
so true, a wonderful message
as reminder for us All
to appreciate those smaller, mercy's
we're afforded in our lives..
thanks for sharing, dear poet
Thanks LB,It's easy to get bogged down in the news of the world,I like to believe there is far more goodness.take care.
yeah, that's the mindset i strive for as well
thank you! I read and learn
stay hopeful, dear Poet
I like this!
Maybe if you want to, you could check my poem called "about dreams" aswell 🙂 let me know what you think about it!
Thanks Languale,I will check your poem.
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