the great agony
finally descends
when love
can't find a place
in the heart
and then the heart
twists
bends
contorts
no blance
only a strange tumbling
until the ground
rises up
and heals
somewhat
a fine poem
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the great agony finally descends when love can't find a place in the heart and then the heart twists bends contorts no blance only a strange tumbling until the ground rises up and heals somewhat a fine poem