Whisking

March 6, 2008

the broom by ~biumbium

A broom to rinse
to sweep, to clean

the fissures
in my heart unseen

A broom to wipe,
to swab, to whisk

so I can put again
my heart to risk

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One Response to “Whisking”

  1. The Phantom Says:

    Is it just me or are you coming from the same place I am right now. Are these latest poems reflections of distant memories or recent experiences? They are all fresh in my heart.


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