The melody. It shifts:
Released harmony. Between:
Your hymns and our sheets.

Life, is a rhythm. When:
We coincide. We reap:
The cypher we seek.

Leaping from dreams:
Healing my weak:
Sealed double seams.

I melt in your heat:
Sweet mellow keys:
My chariot you keep.

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  1. johncoyote avatar

    Good words and beautiful journey and thoughts. A amazing poem.

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