04-03-2017, 01:04 PM
Service
Beside the band the ladies choir’s unheard
-- yet lift together, up they call to God.
Their blessed cacophonies of shapeless word
together tumble to the shapeless good.
Like first raindrops reversed, they slowly cease.
Murmur. Thump-thump. Intones the man of God:
“All loving. Peace. To him your heart release!”
More to preach to us would be to be -- flawed.
The end! The broad beside me cries amen
amidst the shuffling feet and “where to eat?”
She’s alone upon the choirstand and then
through quickened flood she’s now beside my seat.
“Did you like it daddy?” as ‘gainst me she is leaning.
But how to say to her I couldn’t discern the meaning?
Beside the band the ladies choir’s unheard
-- yet lift together, up they call to God.
Their blessed cacophonies of shapeless word
together tumble to the shapeless good.
Like first raindrops reversed, they slowly cease.
Murmur. Thump-thump. Intones the man of God:
“All loving. Peace. To him your heart release!”
More to preach to us would be to be -- flawed.
The end! The broad beside me cries amen
amidst the shuffling feet and “where to eat?”
She’s alone upon the choirstand and then
through quickened flood she’s now beside my seat.
“Did you like it daddy?” as ‘gainst me she is leaning.
But how to say to her I couldn’t discern the meaning?