PoetryHeartbeat December 23, 2025December 23, 2025 M.A.D. Works The beating heart tells me that I’m alive.In joy or in deep, cold fearEvery breath strives forward. Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Threads (Opens in new window) Threads Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email More Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading...
M.A.D. Works 