Passion Poetry: Heart to Heart

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Sunday, March 19, 2006

Heart to Heart

(For My Dying Mother) So close to mine is thy heart I feel its wonderous treasure though we’ve been apart through this distance measured The spirit of my love flies o’er the miles to prove no boundaries can be made nor images of form fade between heart and mind only the body stays behind The power of love comes from the heart and the mind receives its whispers and into the body the healing starts when love flows though barriers set between us, sorrowfully, kept apart I came from thy womb full of... Sign in to see full entry.

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