jubilant, joyful — we are made in pieces

pick them up in my hand again,

so it was in the Beginning, with the Suitcase

and the children.   and the hands, the hand extended —

and also, oh.  Yes, here, it is — somehow

fischio — whistle —

and Sunshine

countenance.

…

…

 

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Emily Dickinson                                                                                      Psalm 51