Notes From Home Poem by Tom Squires

Notes From Home



We all feel sunlight on our face
And count in rhythm
The chambers of our heart
Yet cannot return
To the stations of our dreams
Where we travel corridors of angels
And roam the heights
Like visions of the most high
And as we make it through this place
Though we weep at times
We draw breath
And like explorers
Plunge into the night

Saturday, January 9, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: spirituality
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spiritual progress
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