Two of hearts
Won't you deal the cards, oh mighty Lord,
For waiting isn't my strongest suit.
I tried Tarot cards, in former life,
Antagonism marked my daily route.
A ticking heart, fed with mortal blood,
Seemingly is not adequate now.
An expressive heart is what I need,
Deal the cards and I'll make you a vow.
Two of hearts are rare to encounter,
Mind and body don't always agree.
One heart awards while the other denies,
Perhaps I'd better solicit three?
So make up your mind, oh mighty Lord,
Do I get the hearts and change my life?
Or for eternity be frozen,
With no emotions, in constant strife?
June 2005 © Hanna
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