I hear them through the drone of centuries.
Across oceans of time the message comes through
interpreted from faraway foreign tongues
yet nothing is lost in translation.
I hear it in their words
the breath of the soul
the heart's expression.
Our spirits speak the same language
of love
boundless and divine.
Their voices are quiet
but deep
and eternal.
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Poems Don't Have to Rhyme
PoesiePoetry collection. Some of it is pretty good, most of it is pretty bad.