The Heart, Watered Down

A heart like that of the ocean

Engulfs in kindness,

Swallows up doubts,

Never ending.

Deepest blues meet the heavens.

A heart like that of a puddle,

Settles.

Drying up at the first sign of drought,

Muddy brown seeps into the earth

Disappearing forever.

By: Julia Grace

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