~~~
Passion that beats in a feeling heart
floods to the surface, a wailing heart
Seeking the means to express somehow
the shapes and the forms of a peeling heart
Struggling forth through stuttering lips
words fall to earth by the kneeling heart
Fingers outstretched land upon remains
gathering pieces, the healing heart
Aware of the edges and texture within
reborn is the voice of my feeling heart
~~~
by Brad Frederiksen
in response to the Ghazal prompt at Totally Optional Prompts
Posted by Brad 
