Twelfth Kindling – It Floats About

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The heart floats about,

bumping into margins, edges, and frames

of an old, beating cage.

 

It wants direction.

It wants escape.

It wants to follow

the light.

The light.

The light

that just might –

reveal the when, the where, and the why.

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