A Familiar Song of Home
The morning sun
wakes me with old songs
My open window
invites them in
Tho' eyes are closed,
I see the place
where doves called my name
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Inspired By Joann Grisetti's Contest: "Shanzi"
Copyright © Carrie Richards | Year Posted 2012
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