Thursday, December 18, 2008


Then so I hear your heart –
As it softly calls to me, beckoning me
unto the rapture which lies within your arms hold.
Thus I hear its melody in the wind and waves,
across time and distance were that you to close your eyes
would that you hear the gentle longing response
and chorus of my own hearts
- Song.

© Charles Coakley Simpson 2008

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