A poem by Jacqueline Howett

To whom this rhythm of our hearts seek?

Art work by (c) Jacqueline Howett

To whom this rhythm of our hearts speak?

To whom the river of our hearts to seek?

Amidst the empty shell now peaceful sleep,

No longer flow the tears on earth to weep,

A new beginning, a new peak to reach,

The struggles upon upward climbs, who greets?

And this revealing light beneath my feet,

Each step knows we have crossed a timeless fleet.

(c) By Jacqueline Howett



Art work by (c) Jacqueline Howett

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