Tuesday, October 10, 2006

Ha

Ah ya ya
Sometimes the sound
is just a sad sound

Ah ya ya
Ah Ha ya ya ya
ya Ha ya ya
Sometimes the sound
is pure joy that
rattles the soul
and trembles

Ah ya ya
ya ya Ah ya
Sometimes the sound
just stumbles and falls
and tumbles in space
past the moon
Ya ha
past suns and twinkles
Ha ya
through black holes
it falls
ya ya ya ya
Deep dark black holes
Ya
where It falls only
Ha
on the ear of God

Ah ha
Ah ya ya
it is heard

1 Comments:

Blogger Yes said...

This poem is pure joy...thanks for sharing it!

October 12, 2006 8:06 PM  

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