Engravings Of The Heart

everyday is a
betrayal

a closed door
assures

one dreams
wide awake

smiles are
sub-chapters

no matter what
two are still one

lies are sweet
creams coating

everyday is a
comfort too

there is a promise
of growing together

older and bolder
and number

everyday is
forgiving

betrayal and
forgiving marry

the home is still
the apple of the eye

a closed door is
always reassuring

silence is the sky
mouths beautifully shut

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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