I open my heart
with a key I hold.
My heart can be opened
with a spare which is held
by someone dear to me.
It is opened in times of need,
when others are hurting,
to console, nurture and comfort.
It opens to release hope
to those who have lost it
and beats in an
altruistic rhythm
to those who need unconditional
love and support when in need.
Once open, it flows
with warmth to heights
unimaginable.
When closed
it repairs itself
to be opened again,
when the time is right,
and the chance
presents itself.
by Barbara Morey ~
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