A Poetic Heart- New Blood
A poet's heart gives the soul life
Whilst lifegiving blood sings of strife.
It trusts and beats with steady time
Whilst imagery dances the poet's rhyme.
Amorous in Orange, Grey, Red, and Blue
It exists at once in every coloured hue.
It laughs, it sins, it tolls and rings
It loves and hates and grieves and sings
A poet's heart is many novels unread
But the bardic heart is never wooden or dead.
Copyright © Matthew Wetter | Year Posted 2015
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