Breathby Harvest McCampbell
my eyes behold you
across the ancient miles the chasms of soul and land across these lifetimes separated by deserts plains the mountainous forests of my dreams
my eyes behold you distantly
and yet we inhale one breath and almost touch
i hear your voice in the depths of silence
"where are you"
i am right here beside you distantly
across these ancient miles these chasms of soul and land
separated by lifetimes by waving plains and desert sands
i am right here beside you in the forested mountains of my dreams
distantly my eyes behold you we almost touch and inhale one breath
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volume 10(1)This poem is copyright © 2005,
Harvest McCampbell, all rights reserved.
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