The Sky, in Autumn’s Dream
* where, from *
The Arms, of Hope, and The Blessing, of
Faith, flew The Wrens of Ever, Ten Thousand All,
Each with The Memories of EveryThing Dear, and Each,
with a Ribbon of Forgiveness, when in The Rush of Wings
came a Voice of Quiet Thunder, and Whispers of Horses
echoing across The Universe like The Breath of God,
and in One Word, came One Wish, Love,
and It was So . . .
and from Sumwhere inside the very First Tear to caress
The Face of Joy, came The Fall, of The Reign, of Night . . .