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The Gathering of the Glow Worms
THE GATHERING OF THE GLOW WORMS . . .
All the glow worms have gathered in a circle in the darkness of the night
Looking every bit like an angel’s halo - what a spectacular heavenly sight
While gracefully swaying and singing to that amazing song of “Hallelujah”
All heads held high as though as to direct to their lord with their epistula
No such a rarer sight could one ever hope to see and their melody befall
As the glow worms embraced and rejoiced together in their heavenly call
“Hallelujah - Hallelujah - Hallelujah” . . .
Indiana Shaw . . . : )
"Epistula" - Latin for - Missive - Message - Letter . . .
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