Song
The purest throat
of the purest child
poured purest gold
into the air.
The moment hung
for just a time,
but in eternity
is always there.
Listen here for the inspiration of this poem.
http://www.music-contact.com/resources/Walter_Williams_Melk2008.mp3
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