Hearts Sanctity

For the love of poetry thy souls enchantment
For the words of poetry thy hearts speaks.
The living hear thy voices speak
The dead listens to thy silences.

Mute or spoken, thy heart reaches forth
To the place it yearns for
The the soil deepening the earth
The waves en the ocean tides.

For the love of poetry begets a heart
Living in all sights of security.
For the love of poetry thee dines elegantly
With heart never nude of thoughts.
      #nansfit


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