
Weekend Writing Prompt #341 RHYTHM
The beat of her heart is unmistakable
her sound completely
immutable
Yet those who are in the know
are now found to be wholly
unaccountable
Her streams once ran cold and clear
now reflect only the Mother’s tears
unforgivable
Although her heart grows weary
her core is strong and totally
unconquerable
Trespassers and destroyers beware
do not abandon and leave her broken
you are the ones
dispensable
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