My Heart Speaks Your LanguageA Poem by Neva Flores Smith - ChangefulstormWhen you close your eyes do you know what is dawning as a torchlight on the silver glass of your soul?When you close your eyes do you know what is dawning as a torchlight on the silver glass of your soul? Does your heart like mine throb with words crying out to breathe life into the darkness of your world and for once, be understood by all? If our words could stand up and dance in the light of a moon shining on love they could be loud enough for others to learn. Until everything said played out in a scene of seconds full of trust, never ending or needing to be discerned. My heart speaks the language that your heart understands. Our thoughts are one and the same. Your heart too, speaks the language my heart understands. Each of our words cries out to breathe life into the darkness, oh...... if only they could dance. © 2012 Neva Flores Smith - ChangefulstormAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorNeva Flores Smith - ChangefulstormGAAboutHello, I am Neva, 4i, from Atlanta, Georgia. My latest book and videos: My latest book - Mailing Letters to the Moon rm_f1st('6','182','true','false','000000','av2j3.. more..Writing
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