And when the chimes rang,

All drew to quiet –
A stillness sounding,
A sweetness rounding,

All, all in its slow embrace –

A glitter upon the snow

In gentle knowing…

Oh sunlight flowing through me,

Like a wind, like a river murmuring

In the very interstices of me.

In illimitable points of light



Falling like rainbows, melting

Into showers, a song,
A prayer of light.

Yes, trust is required.

to this,

This leap of perfect faith…

Juscha Grunther photography

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