places
in my heart
there
are places in my heart
so sacred
that no one can go there
so
huge in their unspokeness
that no voice dare sound
there
are flowers in my heart
whose petals, when unfolding,
touch me
as gentle
as a soft wind
there
is a steady flame in my heart,
unflickering,
as constant as the moon
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