Only The Heart May Grasp Poem by Liza Sud

Only the heart may grasp
birds chirping, whisper of grass!
And to reach the bliss of life -
The world that has no bounds!

All vibration, all spikes
It catches gently and lightly.
And sometimes (don’t know why?)
Suddenly, heart becomes frightened.

And sometimes, thawed, starts to sing!
The dawn in it, birds are flying.
The soul is shedding light tears
And underneath the flowers flourish...

Love that had come - has remained,
The gate is opened forever.
As flowers - blood resurrects -
On the lips clearance and prayer!