Requiem of the heart

Ticking away
like a clock during the day
in it’s own special way
in the music of time
of the beats that create
symphony of life
as an instrument of love
like a white dove of peace
with broken wings
unable to fly
unable to bring
all the things we desperately need.

Shallow thoughts
make superficial quotes
every made superstitial
killed the spiritual within us
slowly grinded the gears
of the beats
changed the strings
dimmed the light
so the opera can start
wrote the piece called
“Requiem of the heart.”


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