Psalm

An early Spring morning on the cove a long time ago. Sky, pale pink, reflected by the still water.
sky breaks open 
a shell pink morning
waking birdsong and church bells
lawn mowers and sirens
all reaching up into the blue blue
heavens of cloud and wing
rejoice, O Living
see the sky and wind
rejoice and be glad, O breathing Beings
this is the day
rejoice and be glad