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To the Heart of Wisdom (Original Poem )

December 29, 2016

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Written by @linzo

 

 

Within my darkest hour, with nothing to claw on

All anchors lost to a strong tidal wave

Depth of fear turned despair to aeon

A craggy friend for a desperate crave

 

Deep caves lie with the stench of pain

Longing to the bottomless pit

Grave yard for the feeble in the stormy rain

Seeking shelter at the pivotal seat

 

A haemorrhaging heart for a cradle

In need of a physician’s touch

To contain the power of the ladle

At the hand of a shaky torch

 

Heartbeat for a silent whisper

A trail of hope to follow home

A sweet bountiful hamper

To the heart of wisdom

Please a look at my book here.

Image credit:Pixabay

 

 

 

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