Praise Song

The sweet, sweet smell
narcissus heady
joyous spirit ready
to fully aloft we swell
Voices joined soaring
full bodied roaring
where one true voice dwells
and there in the making
singing in the choir praising
ring out the sound
of love like a bell

Live Song

Live Song


I heard him singing
the sound drifting
through the walls
with that distorted echo
that happens sometimes.
“Ah!”
I thought, “he is alive.”
He is a man
with song