Firestone Friday: Poem XVIII

You speak

different languages


the morning


the night,

and I love

the way

my name


in every



of them.

(Happy Valentine’s Day.)

Author: faithhealthandmusings

When life offers us so rich a bounty of inspiration, how can we help but to reflect in writing all that climbs into our hearts and takes up residence there?

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