Bones

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When the air
Leaves my body
Bereft of this breath
Then make of my bones
A string of chimes
That I may sing
Ringing In rhymes
The winds caress
And when no motion
Moves my dance
Let me express
The stillness
Of the knowing
Worlds at rest
And when you hear
The call to follow on
Prepare my love
Your song
For when the motion
Moves the soul
Such holy poetry
Will show
That spirit never dies
It lies in
Dancing with the wind
And rests in silence
On the wings
A bird in flight
And you alight
My love you light

©K Barr

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