Sound of Love

I turn to watch you in the morning gloom

Your breathing so light

I wonder at your infinite ways

Of dying between the sight

And sound of love

Sound of love

Sound of love

Light is shining

On the sound of love

Roaring at the churchlight!

Yelling like a fool!

Calling all the rich folks names!

Cat-calling all the folks like you

Have no sound of love

Within you!

Sound of love

Sound of love

No sound of love

Within you

No sound of life nor love again.

 

Copyright B E Saunders 2016

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