This mans voicecould calm a child
and leave him sitting
waiting
fidgeting
for the great story to abound
it could be about the little bird
that flits about around on the ground
and yet tales of Africa
roll off his lips
with wonderful sounding tips
and a perfect pace of diction
is this moment is it...
fact or fiction?
Such delight to be brought from this place
with couples of different size shape and race
of people alone and in mass
no stranger to pass
or bird to be missed
a sweet goodbye and a gentle kiss
by the sun before the cold and rain
surely a beautiful day
is God's cure for any pain.
"Blessed are those who listen to me,
watching daily at my doors,
waiting at my doorway."
Proverbs 8:34 (on wisdom)
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