Find the ashes of my heart
#SestinaPoem
At the heart of a certain day in my past,
lies a hearth full of some lonely gray ash,
the remains of one dried and burnt heart,
at the hand of a lover once truly trusted,
one who betrayed the hope placed upon her.
At the heart of a...
At the heart of a certain day in my past,
lies a hearth full of some lonely gray ash,
the remains of one dried and burnt heart,
at the hand of a lover once truly trusted,
one who betrayed the hope placed upon her.
At the heart of a...