Continuously Beating - Poem by Jessie Jett
Thy heart it beats.
It beats the solar.
Makes the sun turn.
For phases of the moon.
It vibrates the ocean.
The gust of wind moves the clouds.
The birds they sing.
The flowers sparkle.
The heart beats.
For you are the blood,
Beating through the viens.
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