Oh heart of mine

Katherine Thinkings and poems December 17, 2021December 17, 2021 1 Minute

I feel a naked hand upon my heart

Cold as winter in its icy parts

The cold hand seems to grip or even squeeze.

Seeks to kill my heart and not to please

I wonder if intrusion can be blocked

Psychic armour, ways the evil’s stopped

Published by Katherine

I like art, poetry,history, literature,cooking,doing nothing to music.And conversation View all posts by Katherine

Published December 17, 2021December 17, 2021

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