Poetry is a clear window into the heart. I often write to express the thoughts and emotions inside me--not knowing what will appear on the page but invariably discovering more about myself and the world around me.

Harry

Posted Friday, August 10, 2012

He touches something
More like
Many things
Inside us

Hope
Hope for magic
Hope for courage
Hope for friendship
Hope for good
Winning
Over evil

Reminders
That horcruxes
Attachments
Are everywhere
Even in us

Reminders
That we must grow up
And do what we must
But not alone
Never alone

By Ken Carlson


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