Oh, God, knock me to my knees in wonder …

Teach me that – sometimes – to lie down in a green field
is to be slain in the spirit …

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To learn the call of the mockingbird 
is to speak in tongues …

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And to walk with head unbowed
under the blue sky
is to stare at the ceiling
of your Sistine Chapel …

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painted and repainted by the minute …

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by nobody’s hand
but your own.

 

 

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