Mind, Heart, Soul- Body
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There are three keys, my love, to this body,
And those keys are called mind, heart and soul;
All three keys you will need if you want my story,
It will be a tangled road, a long, long uphill stroll.
And those keys are called mind, heart and soul,
The first will unlock the vast corridors of my mind;
It will be a tangled road, a long, long uphill stroll,
Dwell my love and be amazed at what you find.
The first will unlock the vast corridors of my mind,
The next key is to my heart, my broken heart;
Dwell- my love and be amazed at what you find,
My love, hold this pain I keep and never depart.
The next key is to my heart, my broken heart,
The last is to my soul, fall into a deep blue ocean;
My love, hold this pain I keep and never depart,
Now, you know, my all and each and every emotion.
The last key is to my soul, fall into a deep blue ocean,
All three keys you will need if you want my story;
Now- you know my all and each and every emotion,
There are three keys my love . . . to this body.
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July 4, 2016
Poetry/Pantoum/Mind, Heart, Soul- Body
Copyright Protected, ID 16-806-235-0
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
For the contest, Three Keys
sponsor, John Lawless
Fifth Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2016
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