100214

October 2, 2014 § Leave a comment

what it is
is a heart
too heavy to flutter
with a notion of sanctuary

in a time
of deconstructed core
all that is left
is a dream dreamt
at the same frequency
as the shallow breath
of despair

(c) 2014 Fred Whitehead

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