A Poet's Tree House
Featuring the Writing of Elisha Shumaker
Thursday, March 8, 2012
It's a lovely quiet
Inside the space of your arms
Where all I hear is
The light
Consequences of your chest's rise
And fall,
And a gentle steady beat
Of heart.
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