Chambers in the Heart

We are probing, you and I

In an unfamiliar land

Where wishes tumble to the ground

As listless falling autumn leaves,

Where hope runs highest early on

And expectation generates

A spectrum of emotions

That a thriving foolish heart believes

 

We are children playing hard

To understand a grownup game,

Hidden in a land so strange,

Too often seeming worlds apart.

Seeking wisdom with comparison,

Hoping love will find our waiting

Empty cornucopia

To fill our chambers in the heart.

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