Touching Loved Ones Poem by Saiom Shriver

Touching Loved Ones



Signals of smoke
rise above the oak
Mirrors flash code
from one hill to another
Drumbeats send messages
hundreds of miles.

The heart, without
sound or sight,
sends forth
the inner lovelight.

Tuesday, November 11, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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