Heart of GoldA Poem by A Glow in the Pit of My Soul
I was recently told
that it was a beautiful, beautiful thing, whenever I cry -- because in those raw moments, at my most bare and vulnerable, is when the Passion burning deep within my heart glows brightest to even those without sight. © 2015 A Glow in the Pit of My Soul |
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1 Review Added on January 22, 2015 Last Updated on January 22, 2015 AuthorA Glow in the Pit of My SoulMAAboutMy Legs Can Barely Hold All My Heart & Soul. Live Tall, Live Loud, Live Wide. I was born an old soul with a fresh face, and a knack for taking whatever is in front of me and creating a mast.. more..Writing |