Tintinnabula
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The Bell form
Sounds,
sweet sounds,
smooth, pure pleasure,
ding, ding-they call to me,
tinkling tiny tenuous tongues.
Ring, ring they sing in angelic voices
enraptured chorus to heaven,
cry of
bliss.
06/08/2017
Copyright © James Inman | Year Posted 2017
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