David Harris Voices Poems

The lingering shadows of those
who are gone from our grasp
bring comfort to those
who had to say behind.
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The timeless voices of our ancestors
and the wise men they did follow
ring through the centuries
with a wisdom we’ve forgotten.
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Your fingertips run down my spine
caressing every nerve end of mine.
Our hearts beat as one
as raptures of love around us entwine.
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