Poem-A-Day

I'm back to writing a poem every day, whether they stink or not.

Sunday, May 07, 2006

Stone Heart

It is said that if you don’t
worship God, the very
stones will cry out.

I keep my peace
among the stones.
My heart holds my mouth closed.

If the stones cry out
I’ll let their songs
loosen my throat again.

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