The Soaring Heart
The soaring heart is like a bird
winging through the skies,
unhindered by the obstacles
beneath it as it flies.
But when its hunger bids it light
upon an offered limb,
it must choose carefully and well,
and not select by whim...
for when the heart encompasses
a new love of its own,
that love becomes its sustenance
and finally, its home.
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