In the ocean of life
nothing sinks the heart
like a new found loss, - afloat
on top of the deep waters of life
The heart longs to burst open
to empty into the cosmo all that it can not soften
thorns, blades, knives and needles thick an' thin
of life that prick and cut it from within
As it bleeds only to respond
to the only medicine known -
Time.
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