Holes in the Heart

Holes in the Heart

 

How sharp does a word need to be

to pierce the shield woven around a heart?

As sharp as a knife blade or the thorn

on a rose bush, or could it

be a single pin prick couched in the soft folds

of tenderness?

 

Quadrille #197: Look Sharp, Now! (Let’s write a poem.) 

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