A
different choir:
donkey
brays
cattle
low
sheep
bleat
wood
creaks
out
in the fields
the
choir sings
in
holy terror
terrifying
songs
terrifying
words
here
in this quiet
dirty
place fit
for
animals
a
different choir
a
different chorus
a
baby’s cry
this made me think
ReplyDeleteof his learning to speak
and the words of power
that he came to impart
Beautiful, Glenn. Merry Christmas!!
ReplyDeleteD'oh! I couldn't let the typo go... Glynn NOT Glenn. :)
ReplyDeleteLovely, Glynn.
ReplyDeleteMerry Christmas!