Jun 26, 2022
My Bleeding Heart
I wear it on my sleeve,
It bleeds pink, see?
It is invisible to most-
Except to me- the host,
They cannot see,
How the words hurt me,
My heart is in palpitations,
Call 911,
I need some Nitroglycerin.
How can a spiritual being having a human experience(s) stay sane? WRITE! Mentors- Steve Kowit, Buddha, Rumi, books, LIFE. I am poet, author, sage in-training.