A Psalm for Summer
7:00 am
Gray mist looms over corn and fallow field
Atmosphere crouches:
thick with heat
Yet His Golden Radiance perforates:
ubiquitous, unruffled
Sparkling up dewy weeds:
fields of sapphire, topaz, and diamond
Wrens are trilling call-and-response:
a liturgy of praise
God is in His Heaven
He is what is right in the world.
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