HEART MURMURS

The rubberband you placed around my heart tightens with the passage of each lunar cycle.

Soon it will reach the point where my heart can neither contract nor expand.

What will happen to me then?

What will happen to you?

Listen as the receding poetry murmurs its fragile final lines.

Copyright 2009

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