Red Heart Poem by Eliza Nahayo

Red Heart

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I am drawn to the form of the red heart,
The red heart seems to have a voice,
A voice so coy
The red heart speaks for my being;
Of the turmoil within,
Of the millions of swirling questions in my mind,
Of the shapeless intensity confined,
Of the roaring words unsaid,
The red heart speaks.

Thursday, April 19, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: romance
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jazib Kamalvi 19 April 2018

Write comment. Good start, Eliza. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks

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