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Click hereA morning heart
is light itself.
Full of joy,
it soars on a whisper or glance,
races as desire draws near.
A morning heart
flows with love.
Eager to give,
it knows no bounds,
thrills at a lover’s touch.
My mourning heart
does not.
I hadn't read the previous comments before leaving mine, because now all I can think of is that Bluey got it exactly right. Thank you for sharing this little piece of yourself.
It got released out into the world! The little poem is all grown up. There's always more going on with you than you let on, Jo. Thanks for giving us all a little peep in the keyhole with this.
hearts heal, but never forget. You expressed yourself well. I hope things become lighter and more joyful for you soon.