Homeland spoken
Word of prayers
In letters
Eyes of dream open
Silent obscurity of words
Their gentle touch leaves on paper
A stroke of supple speech
Melts
Glacier of mind
Makes abode in phrasing
Becoming dazzling sentinel
Keep standing, eyes struck
Against the darkness
Aghast
Opposing time
Piety of the letter
Like seasoned leaves
On mins-journal’s plain pages
Like your bosom pulsating in words
Parchment of mind
Augmenting and shrinking
Through seasons of inner pilgrimage
Word of letters are scattered
Flourishing in the heart, flowering reminiscence
From the mind, squeezed out like honey
Words of letter, steeped in spiritual memory
The letter of Our country
A letter that came from home
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