Michael J. Falotico Poet Rhyme

A Heart Shaped Through Time

A heart has many shapes and forms...
Some are fragile glass because of storms...
One could be a dresser draw with no handle..
Another could be dark like a wick less candle..
You have some that are warm and bright...
Others might be locked up and ready for a fight..
Mine has some hidden cracks not seen by the eye..
It has been tested over the years for some that 
have stopped by..
Hold your heart strong inside, know when to open it
you might be surprised by the ride...

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Harry Horsman December 9, 2010 at 12:12 AM awesome Michael, love the message. Harry

Elizabeth Bark December 6, 2010 at 12:42 PM very true words...going through alot right now and this actually brought me out of a little of it and inspired me to write another one...thank you so much... with love always and forever....lizzy b<3

Elizabeth Bark December 6, 2010 at 12:41 PM very true words...going through alot right now and this actually brought me out of a little of it and inspired me to write another one...thank you so much... with love always and forever....lizzy b<3

Anthony Barrow December 6, 2010 at 12:52 AM excellent writing

M.I.A . December 5, 2010 at 4:56 PM "know when to open it" was brilliant! the problem is mine already lost its door! lol \^0^/

Linda-Marie Sweetheart December 5, 2010 at 3:31 PM So happy it was past memories of past romance.. u had me going there for a moment.. my W.K. but nothing could upset me now that those GMen have done their job today .. WINNING..luv.. J.G. is happy happy..

Linda-Marie Sweetheart December 5, 2010 at 2:45 PM Well YEAH is all I can say Michael.. they came out throwing and running the ball... and got ahead quickly .. this is the way they need to play ALL the time...luv... celebrate and sing... GIANTS are king.. though still sharing first place .. that will change..luv.. Jersey Girl ...luv..

Sara Kendrick December 5, 2010 at 2:00 PM Yes, we are all different in this ...It is sad to run up on a cold hard heart..I appreciate you stopping by and readiing my work..Sara

Sharon Ruebel December 5, 2010 at 12:48 PM Hello Michael, Wonderdul write with a sincere message As Always, Shar

Kim Hilliker December 5, 2010 at 12:29 PM Great message in this write, Michael. Thanks for your congrats in the "Switch" contest. :-)

C.C Bloomsfield December 5, 2010 at 12:04 PM The heart is like a puzzle of broken pieces. .its good to be held strong inside waiting for that surprise ride to make it whole again. .enjoyed your poem Michael..its packed with beauty.

Carolyn Devonshire December 5, 2010 at 9:35 AM You certainly hide the "hidden cracks" in your heart well, Michael. Really like the way you describe the different types of hearts, especially the dark one "like a wickless candle." After a while we learn how to keep our hearts strong, only opening it when good will enter. Excellent poem, my friend. Love, Carolyn

Linda-Marie Sweetheart December 5, 2010 at 8:22 AM Covering the many facets of the heart and luv ..Michael this is so beautiful and your words so touching and emotional my friend.. my W.K... always enjoy reading u .. your J.G. forever luv..

Nette Onclaud December 5, 2010 at 8:17 AM glad to be the first to comment on this heart-rendering piece, michael.. wonderful pacing amd imagery! warmest, nette

Wilma Neels December 5, 2010 at 7:32 AM There is always the unknown but I guess we all try and press on even when it seems futile.. In the end our hearts grow stronger and our characters are an added dimension.. Enjoyed this thought provoking piece Mr. R, love Wilma