A heartfelt double-sonnet
What is a heart in a world gone astray
Where one’s life may be devalued with lights
As power buys everything to downplay
Basic needs that were supposed to be rights?
A true heart made from love and a blue line
Shows its existence in special places
Once in a while when the Sun sends a sign
Oft hidden behind symbolic traces.
Anthi Kanéna carries such a heart
I know its warmth since I have been…