Three with the Heart leave
4 March 2017
Do you Hear
Approaching Thunder
The lightning
Announces
When flesh will be paid ounces
Of the Dark Matter
Do you Know
The falling raindrops
They precede
What we heed
To gardens of old we yield
Ivy climbs the walls
Now believe
Nothing left to grieve
Repeated
The Advice
Given by the three blind mice
Three with the Heart leave
Reading of the poem:
Sound in my Heart – Stive Morgan
I like the language, but cannot understand it
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Thank you Derrick. This is about past life and future life interdependence; dreamtime poetry; some Egyptian life dream 😊
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Thanks, Geetha
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Welcome Derrick
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