ashes to ashes dust to dust glass sand ocean rust heart to heart gather stone cheek to cheek blood and bone tie a ribbon hoe mend back to back end to end touch my heart feel my soul make me new growing old fall in love then fall out make amends turn about bend my ear twist my arm make Love do no harm
Bend my ear, I like that line
Yes, music and dance as well.
I can hear music in this one. And, I love that such a solid, hope filled poem is #13 ;-)
Sweet, subtle rhyme; a poem much deeper than a first reading might suggest.
It’s definitely an ongoing process.
There is such a reality in your words.