Monday, November 5, 2012

beautiful bones...


so you say the heart has no bones...
                                                                                      stop right therei tell you,
 i have felt it breakdown 
 grow and soar to new heights
it has spoken to me in the still of the night
with a mind all its own
it has 
loved, 
inspired,
 feared, 
elated, 
dreaded 
and pleaded...
to the bone.
so, i ask you now...
does your heart have bones?

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