To The Cell Of My Heart Poem by Matthew Holloway

To The Cell Of My Heart



You are the spring which follows winter
The joy which passes after sorrow
The faith in the deepest depths of the heart
You are music, literature, art, et all
You are life and you are living
The keyholder and warden
To the cell of my heart

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Matthew Holloway

Matthew Holloway

Cheshire, England
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