Go within yourself
And examine your heart
The sages said
So I took a grand tour
To my heart’s tenements
And there it stood
Old, grey and dark
Like an abandoned warehouse
Or like Noah’s empty ark
And everything of metal rust
Wood chipped, termites and rot
Wild vines and ivy swallowing walls
Grey lizards coming out of cracks
Waiting for sun
I went in and I cried out
But not a single soul was there
In all that vast emptiness
Not even echo answered my cry
So sad yet so beautiful. Love it. Kizito!❤️
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thanks thanks for the love!
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Truly my pleasure.❤️
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This is so poignant. Beautiful!
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Thanks buddy
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