Alen wheeler

(3/27/86 / portland, oregon)

The Linguistics Of The Heart


it is the thing which makes men mad,
it sets the heart flame to free the mind,
to an ancient language so sublime,
spoken through out all time.

It is an unspoken sonnet between two lovers
that blooms like midnight blossom on moonlit
night. It is the sweetest of promises we keep
it gives with no conditions or terms, given
with out thought of return.
It makes us whole

Submitted: Sunday, December 29, 2013
Edited: Monday, December 30, 2013

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it is my observation of love and silent but profound language its speaks to all of us

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