the heart …

the constant sound that rings

somewhere in the middle of nothingness

and the essential lesson that it brings

nothing but thoughts of the wilderness

but where is it in your mind

chaos, anarchy, you can’t find

your thoughts can’t point where

but the heart can feel the breeding line

yes, the heart can see the tiniest of fine

cause it feels the pain and joy

and the taste of the saltiest brine…

–oOo–

• anarchy
• breeding line
• brine
• chaos
• nothingness
• rings
• saltiest
• sound
• tiniest o fine
• wilderness