A line of notes upon a music sheet
Tones of sound one couldn’t speak
The secret language known to few
With each vibration a sound of HU
A man appeared alongside my bed
Love flowed into the poem he read
His eyes burning deep into my soul
He appeared young and yet so old
Who was this man filled with light
That appeared in my room at night
His voice it sounded loud and clear
My heart it opened so I could hear
A loving soul and his poetic word
I knew in my heart all I had heard
Copyright © 2013 Tryphena Louise Williams
Copyright © 2013 Tryphena Louise Williams
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