Night Music
pantomime of mist
fey with revel
drawn by the clef of the moon.
chirrfulness of cricket
fervent of metronome,
a basoon of owl,
violas of boughs
breeze-strummed in spruce,
prestidigitators of purl,
till dawn’s silent trumpet.
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Someone gave a sermon on Sunday, and in that sermon self-disclosued that he was angry at God. Why? For creating humans. But, boldy, he went on, this is something to try to work with or through to seek Good.
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