Who can tell me what thing will touch my heart?
The human heart loves to be touched
yet mine is often unmoved-
not of itself guarded,
-I can imagine it reaching-
but by anger
and resentment
and ignorance
and fear.
All mine.
D GS
Who can tell me what thing will touch my heart?
The human heart loves to be touched
yet mine is often unmoved-
not of itself guarded,
-I can imagine it reaching-
but by anger
and resentment
and ignorance
and fear.
All mine.
D GS
Okay, as a writer I have the prerogative- I changed the title and added a word, “guarded” in line 4.
Makes so much more sense now….
Greg
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