THE VOICE
Your voice rains from
the Sun and the Moon,
from heavens and ground
over the nectar
of the flowers in my soul
at the end of night
and the beginning of Life..
Since that moment I
breath its kiss...
Haminia Haar,
The Orchard of Love, Nr.2
Copyrights@January27,2013
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