Day One Hundred Thirty Two

132/365 - If only I have a Heart (view large)

 

When a man's an empty kettle he should be on his mettle,

And yet I'm torn apart.

Just because I'm presumin' that I could be kind-a-human,

If I only had heart.

I'd be tender - I'd be gentle and awful sentimental

Regarding Love and Art.

I'd be friends with the sparrows ... and the boys who shoots the arrows

If I only had a heart....

Picture me - a balcony. Above a voice sings low.

Dorothy

Wherefore art thou, Romeo?

 

-Tin Man

Strobist: (2) SB600 | ~ƒ/16 |

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