Heartbeat

She wanders
through valleys
of finely loved dreams,
landscapes she knows
like the back of her hand.
She flows with the rivers -
the lifeblood within,
each step cherished
held close to her heart.
There is reason
to her madness,
rhyme to be made,
as she awaits one moment,
one moment in time.
She wanders through valleys
of finely loved dreams
waiting for the one
who beats in her heart.

Denise Gabrielle ©

art by denise

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