Inside a poet’s heart,
Lies a hidden well,
Bubbling with truths,
Bubbling with dreams,
Bubbling with questions needing answers.
Inside a poet’s heart,
Lies a dark maze,
That is slowly lit,
By a steady trail of words,
Streaming from her heart to her pen.
Inside a poet’s heart,
Lies stories and secrets,
That are yet to be told and shared,
Follow the poet down this road of discovery,
And you just might catch a clear glimpse of what lies inside a poet’s heart.
a poets heart sounds like a beautiful place.
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Thanks 🙂 I like to think that it is 🙂
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