My heart carries your heart inside of it
like a seed carries a tree
as a distant concept, destined
to be. As a river can carry a seed
inside the water, tempted to find land
but powerless to do so. And the sky
feeds the river, and the sun feeds
the sky. And your heart
is the key
For Adeleia
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About the Author
Krister Bjornson Axel
Ogdensburg, New York
Paris, France. Madison, Wisconsin. Los Angeles. Ashland, Oregon. Ottawa. I write music, I write about music, and I write code. See also: photography, prose, podcasting. I have 1 gorgeous wife, 2 amazing kids, and many interests.
Recent Awards: 2020 ND (Photo) Honorable Mention, 2020 Accenti Writing Contest Finalist
