Small Birds

there were Rainbows floating 'round

but people did not see them, not a Sound


the small, small, very still, quie voice of


GOD

was LoSt


in

the Hubbub



of the  marching, chanting,

ezplaining, ezpounding,

questioning, champoning,

reviewing with doubting


- line upone line, word after a word

- the birds of the Spirit sometimes

spoke, if ever one p a u s e d.  


and Awoke.