١٣] hearts of turbulence
if there's one thing
I feel utterly sorry for
it's this gentle heart of mine
which goes through
as much turbulence
as a storm would cause
yet never fail to believe
that the love it needs
exists in its entirety
and truthfulness
in another destined soul
and so, I ask my mind
"would you still for a moment"
there's another heart
awaiting your arrival
as desperately as tomorrow
and as promised as death
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— Jasmin A.
YOU ARE READING
Of Snowflakes And Flames
Poetry• p o e t r y • "she dreamt of her words finding their homes on many bookshelves around the world, and so - she wrote of both snowflakes and flames."