The Heart's Hole Poem by Savio Antonio Vogt

The Heart's Hole



On the road do I walk,
chit-chat, chit-chat do I hear people talk,
carefully when I listen,
of me do they mock.
when I come to them, their doors do they lock,
but, I show them love
sometimes never returned after they take
and some may return through other ways.
but still my heart remains a hole,
but all I know its beautiful like a holy soul.

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