meanery, blandery, botchery

the worst thing
is a song in your heart
that can only be sung
through brokenest lungs
and shabbiest words –
no matter how ardent you select
and carve, the mean text
is mere hackery,
unfit for the music
that welled (you thought,
a moment) in you,
and you are pressed, at last,
to doubt your heart too.

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