1
For a Mother and her beloved communed in the holy companionship of love everlasting.
2
I communed in this manner with myself, but I was silent to all around me.
3
Their tongues communed in the silent accord of desire.
4
His companions were books, and he communed in spirit with writers who were dead and gone.
5
They communed in mysterious ways-bylooks, by slight pressures, by the innumerable intuitions which had grown up, coral-wise ,fromthe depths of silence.