
This poem is about my paper heart so called journal. I dedicate this poem to the creative side of myself. Reviews are welcome.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry - Words: 65 - Published: 06-25-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3035890
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Salt of the Earth is my paper heart
Art is the hidden love Language of the soul
Newborn full moon pull at my heartstrings
California bound
Ten thousand beautiful things inspire me
Unique design for life
A cloud of mystery and misery surround us
Ready for action, I prepare myself for a brand new adventure
You are my muse and I will never abuse you
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