In The Heart of This Rhyme

There’s a tiny spot in

the heart of this rhyme

Where I keep the love

I feel for you enshrined

The air shadowed gray

tints the core of the mind

With the replay on display

of memories left behind

Sickle barbwire cells

house walls left to climb

eclipsed by coming joys

that promise the sublime

To reshape existence

alter twisted paradigm

final essential ingredient

the passing of fated time

There’s a tiny spot in

the heart of this rhyme

Where I keep the love

I feel for you enshrined

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