A POEM A DAY 64

LULLABY

I have not heard
My love's voice
In two days
Maybe three
His voice is low
And deep
It flutters like the reed
Of a baritone
Saxophone 
When he speaks
It reverberates in my chest
From north to south
And east to west
It is as soothing as Brahms Lullaby

Simona A. Brinson

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