Can you hear the whispers of music in the wind?
The air is vibrating with potential;
I feel the blood within me dart back and forth
Like newborn tadpoles in a sun-drenched stream.
Rejoice!
Cry gladness!
And leap into the sky while laughing;
Today and now,
All things begin anew,
And can be done better this time;
And can be done right this time.
For no reason
Other than,
This is the day the Lord has made,
Let us be glad
And rejoice.
- Rand McRanderson
Lacuna
5 years ago
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