If Only I Would Learn To ListenA Poem by Morning SongA Rondelet for PoeticPiers "Introducing The Rondolet" challenge
It calls to me,
This, my kiss, of luminous light.
It calls to me,
This, my wish, by day unto night
Beckoning me, enticingly,
It sings to my soul. Soul, be free
It calls to me.
© 2008 Morning SongFeatured Review
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14 Reviews Added on August 10, 2008 Last Updated on August 12, 2008 AuthorMorning SongSacramento, CAAboutCome on in. I've got the coffee pot on. Just kick off your shoes, grab a chair, and bring me your poems. And hugs are on the house.......Jeri more..Writing
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