Parading

I read about transcendence, how the light

Came in through the window of a nearby traveller
Came in through the window of a nearby traveller
And every cell of creation opened its mouth
And every cell of creation opened its mouth
To drink grace. —Joy Harjo
To drink grace.
—Joy Harjo

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