Show me where your heart lies
Show me where it bleeds
Show me how your soul tries
Where it fails, or succeeds
Share with me your Winters
Your Summers and your Springs
As Autumn falls and splinters
With the beating of time’s wings
In tandem with the pulses
The beating of stray hearts
Feral souls, impulsive
Rehearsed impromptu parts
Roles within a circus
This carnival of stars
Bright on blackened canvas
Like fireflies in jars
Show me where heart’s truths lie
Show me where it bleeds
Show me where your soul flies
… show me where it leads
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