Francie Lynch


The Heart's My Reality


Spirit.
What is it?
It's too ethereal
For me.
If you see ghosts
Or angelic hosts,
That's your reality.

Soul.
Where is it?
A shoulder
To cry on!
A love
To rely on!
Does it enliven
The breath in me?

Heart.
I've got it,
Too painfully.
It's emphemeral,
I can feel it,
At times I must
Heal it,
It's inside and outside
Of me.

Submitted: Monday, July 21, 2014
Edited: Tuesday, July 22, 2014

Topic of this poem: love


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