Spirit Songs
He sings to herEvery morning,
A voice in sweet
Songs of kisses,
Blissful actions,
He gives her love
To greet the day.
She sings to him
Every evening,
Smiles and sighs,
She nuzzles his neck,
A spirit to hold
Him and carry him
Throughout the night.
They sing together
In spirit songs,
Music and words
That can't be heard,
But felt in gentle meeting
Of furnished souls
And fulfilled hearts
In the darkest of days.
Poetry by ardent.March
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Written on 2007-03-25 at 10:33
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