biological heart (20160617)

the heart is a room
full of windows
walls made of brass

you sigh
and your sigh is
a tuning fork
pitched to break glass
to bend metal

do the shattered panes
let in light
or only blood

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BRH June 18, 201612:56 am

Reminds me of Hendrix’s Room Full of Mirrors and makes me think about that song too!
1. Crow June 18, 20166:08 am
  
  Which song? Heart of Glass?
merrildsmith June 18, 20162:52 am

Wow!
1. Crow June 18, 20166:12 am
  
  😀
Lisa R. Palmer June 19, 20169:24 pm

What a beautiful transition from sight to sound to feeling… and such vivid imagery! Well done!
SlasherMonster June 20, 20166:05 pm

Your cool poem made me miss my heart so much. Thanks for the memories.
1. Crow June 20, 20166:21 pm
  
  Ha ha. Here, have mine. ❤️

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