Thursday, 23 October 2014

Hearts

Hearts

Often the life Deals in questions
Questions that take one onto others
Others and other things that belie
Belie the innermost of faith
Faith, is it to be betrayed?
Betrayed by the,deepest darkest desires
Desires that set one free
Free that one thinks he is
Is the thought really free,is it him?
Him that makesth the man
Man that I am with two hearts
Hearts O my hearts, why do you not stand firm?
Firm are you when I dream of sleep
Sleep of dreams , dreaming with her
Her who is the words of my songs
Songs that I hum in my head
Head of the body of two hearts
Hearts that all beat the same.
Same. Same. Same. No.

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