My heart is full
But logic won’t let me entertain
Faith
My heart is bursting
Even though love has been commandeered
And regulated
My heart is blossoming
Regardless of a cabal
And tiny preconceptions
My heart is entire
Infinite, unmappable
Comprehensive
My heart is all –
That catches my eye, that catches my breath,
that fills me with wonder and leaves me agog
My heart is all –
That breaths and gleams, whistles sings chirps and
blows large from the depths to the twinkling, effervescent and radiant
My heart is literally protons neutrons electrons,
and all that happens outside the spectrum,
and the dream, especially the dream.
My heart is full
And even though I know why
I still cannot indulge.
AMALGAMATED WONDERS OF THE WORLD 