A Note From A Silently Noisy Poet To Another Poem by Vicky Iliaens

A Note From A Silently Noisy Poet To Another



What makes us human is heart and soul.
what makes the heart is what makes it hit,

where the soul is just an inner being, only there really is humanity.

But where the soul comes out and presents itself openly and invites with the heart,
the secret of every silent writer, the poet sharing his love and suffering, lies hidden.

Tuesday, September 5, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: free mind
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