

the
heart of a poet

show
me a place where poets abide...
and I'll show you a place where no one hides.
where once remained hidden, in the heart of mankind
all is exposed, and easy to find.
the heart of the poet, is a heart without doors
and a poet without words
is like a boat without oars.
come now and take
this journey with me
and I shall promise
to set our hearts free.


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