Heaven is in my hand, and I
Touched a heartbeat of the sky,
Hearing a blackbird cry.
Strange, beautiful, unquiet thing.
Lone flute of God, how can you sing
Winter to spring?
You have outdistanced every voice and word.
And given my spirit wings until it stirred
Like you a bird.
(Joseph Auslander)
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