Speaking in Tongues

Do you remember when we spoke
in the language of gods
in the old tongue
tender and true?
 
Whisper to me, again,
of your days and nights
of fruit ripening in the sun.
Tell me the secrets of the stars
 
Hold me in your song,
swing me on a promise,
remind me once more, how to hope

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8 thoughts on “Speaking in Tongues

  1. “Hold me in your song,
    swing me on a promise,
    remind me once more, how to hope…”

    How I love that, Mary… With Best Wishes Scott

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