Since when the sun
And the dove sitting sentinel
On a morning sky
Seem unphenomenal?
Shout - my soul - for joy
At the great big leaf on the fig tree -
Sing every word you pray -
Take a step up and balance -
Then dance through the darkness
To His new day.
Thursday, March 26, 2009
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