His light,
A blossom and a humble bee—
So God hath made
That All may see.
Where gardens bloom
And earthworms sing.
God calls each named
And seasons’ turn.
His light,
A blossom and a humble bee—
So hath made God
That All shall see.
A pretty little thing I sing to myself.
Victoria Leigh Bennett @vicklbennett, 2022: “Though I am not religious precisely in this sense, I think it’s good to find something to celebrate, as you have here.”
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