Poetry: This Heart You Can’t Hold.

The heart

you try

to hold

burns

with the light

of a dying sun

I don’t want to burn you

I don’t want to burn the bright

from your crystalline eyes

I am the ember

and the ash

the stars

and the moon

How could anyone

ever hope 

to hold

me…

#heart #dyingsun #alone

(Also published on http://www.redefined-media.com.)

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