my bleeding heart

Posted bybernardsbarnesPosted inPoetryTags:, , , ,

Miranda, my bleeding heart
dress our wounds and hold our song
dance with the wind and set us free
shine on our lives so we may kiss heaven
and save our souls
tears, my angel starlight
shaping the face of our sorrow
clouding shadows of discontent
fly with our spirits, Miranda
my bleeding heart
and set us free

Published by bernardsbarnes

Writer. Artist. Performer. A little boy dreaming of the stars.

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