H A L V E S

Eprobles-poetby E.P.Robles07 Sep 2019

WHEN the heart breaks
into halves, what then left?
Not a sigh
nor a laugh;
A cleaving of Soul or
perhaps ...?
The need for Nature
—- it’s glory & beauty
covers grief —
the Spirit surpass!

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EPRobles c 2019