When the heart
Doesn’t stir
Solitude refreshes
Comforts as a cozy coat
When the heart
Starts to skip a beat–
Alone thus ambushed
By one’s thoughts
When the heart
Is steady but free
Beauty geometry
Symmetry within thee
When the heart
Has been captured
It flag waves until it
Blinds mind all the time
When the heart
Is centered
Stormy emotions
Cannot nudge it
When the heart
Is lost
One drowns
Even when grounded
When the heart
Is mind
Unified in real time
Human yet divine
