Heart-Shaped Hole

Over the past year since St. Valentine betrayed me and my marriage started falling apart, I’ve shed four stone walking it off. I feel so much lighter! Climbing hills no longer gets me out of breath. I almost bounce.

missing heartwood
open to the winter
and a wren

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