My heart held its breathA Poem by SleeplessVolcanoThose moments of inexpressible exuberance Are best left, stranded below the low-water mark Until the right moment When the buoyancy of life's tides Can offer suitable depth To a heart not meant To float alone. © 2016 SleeplessVolcanoReviews
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StatsAuthorSleeplessVolcanoAbout"In the end there doesn't have to be anyone who understands you. There just has to be someone who wants to". Robert Brault Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life. ~ Pablo Pica.. more..Writing
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