7/12/2009

Sunday Song


Sunday Song

Singing
Praising
Sending our songs to the Lord

Someone
Lifts a window
A bird trills outside

We could not
Hear the call
Until
We opened to it.
e. schoettler

2 comments:

Granny Sue said...

Elloiuse, this is perfect. You continue to astound me and make me look forward to being your age. Your art and voice improve like good wine.

Travelin'Oma said...

This is such lovely poetry.