Victoria Davis

Rookie (December 2,1963 / Seattle Washington)

The Call - Poem by Victoria Davis

Love calls each two to be one
in a language older than words -
a voice that speaks to the soul.
The listeners learn -
hearts, minds, bodies
cry out their need
and brave the heat,
drawing near the altar in pairs,
souls granting all.
Love devours these
o'er-brimming offerings,
and all are whole at last
in its fire.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, May 2, 2011

Poem Edited: Wednesday, May 4, 2011

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