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| Clay Heart, August 2024 |
My heart is imperfect, but it's mine;
there is not another like it.
My heart has fissures and fault lines around the edges
signs of years lived and brokenness too
yet, it is being healed from within.
My heart is asymmetrical
and holds all my joys
and sorrows in balance.
My heart was fashioned in love
and made for love.
