Prime by Amy Lowell Posted on July 7, 2010 by Every Writer Prime ?by Amy Lowell ? Your voice is like bells over roofs at dawn When a bird flies And the sky changes to a fresher color. ? Speak, speak, Beloved. Say little things For my ears to catch And run with them to my heart. Post Views: 6 Related Posts:PRIME by Amy LowellThe Letter by Amy LowellSpeak No Longer by Neala BhagwansinghAnticipation by Amy LowellVespers by Amy LowellHe is More Than a Hero by SapphoColumbus by Joaquin MillerLove Poems