By Lawrence “Mack” Hall
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Summary: a short, sweet poem
Tollite vobiscum verba, et convertimini ad Dominum
-Osee 14:3 1
-Osee 14:3 1
Provide yourself with words, with magic words,
And like Old Väinämöinen 2 sing them
Into the air, the wild, clean air, those words
Sing all that’s Good and Beautiful and True
The Sampo 2 of your mind spins not out flour
Nor salt nor gold, but needful thoughts and songs
In words that sing and sail beyond the sun
And back into that Founding whence they came
Write, then, the Good, the Beautiful, the True
And let God write them back again to you
1 Osee / Hosea
2 The Kalevala