Tuesday, April 18, 2006

A Little Lyric

Una bambina angelica
(all’ aeroporto di Palermo)

Graces fall freely
As water from great or little
Falls – nothing stalls –
All is motion where
The heart calls –
A small face is my angel hope,
My redeemer
On a downward day –
The clouds are lifting,
The sun burns grey away,
My little angel smiles
And flees to play. The picture I have placed at the top of this post is of the inside of the church of San Cataldus, Palermo.

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