Heart in a jar

There is a heart in a jar made of glass
Protected piece of art in a deserted museum
Its colour so bright it makes you wonder
If it will ever come to life
I stare for long hours annoyed by the silence
Of this abandoned treasure laying lifeless
Screaming at the glass hoping for a sign
One could only hope that after so much hurt
A heart would beat again

A lifeless heart
For everyone to see

In case of emergency
Break glass

Ambrozya
Napowrimo day 27

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