My Hearts Sake

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Trust Your Heart! Its Strength Is Greater Than We Realize

My Hearts Sake

My Hearts Sake: Drew Lancaster


I wake with it beating me insincerely

I stake with it bleeding to fear me

Can't fake with it so close near me

I've been forsaked with it

Scars prodded seared me

I take with its honor to severity

Everday I break with it

So closer it draws near me

It is my heart, my fortress

I die and only it saves me

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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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