Bells

Birth of the Saviour, they announce With beams of merriment, they bounce Curiosity they provoke Spirit-filled graces they invoke Souls of the holy deities Brim-fill with infinite gayeties Beginning and end of a work Resonates in any hill cirque Sound of health and healing power Ultrasound from the high tower It's said they destroyed the virus. Of influenza and typhus Solemn sound atmosphere exists. Where little bells have their tongue-twists Emotive equilibrium Destroys every delirium The bell of baptism is my joy. Wedding bells have their cute sly coy Sadness fills my soul when a bell Sounds into a dead soldier's knell