only the heart knows
when does art mimic life
as one perceives looking through
following what one thinks about instinct light
knowing its a journey process story drawing
you ideally into a world between worlds
now for me it must be wonderfully made
tastefully playing and gratefully displaying
where words come to form like atoms matter
what do I say seeing you upon wall
upon the wall a portrait still
your essence captured time to thrill
what do I say as eyes meets yours
in silent dialogue my heart soars
do I recount tales of days gone by
whispers dreaming to reach the sky
in hues of memory you remain
a timeless bond untouched pain
what words can match this cherished sight
upon the wall where memories alight
perhaps in silence love will speak
in every breath your essence peeks
in silent prayer my soul grows grace
in quiet reverence I find my place
for what do I say seeing you upon the wall
only the heart knows its silent call
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