THE SONGS AND THE SILENCE
A blue jay unrolls its part of the day
Home winging crows tell us
Day is almost done
Reminding us that the blue dome
Is a musical sky
A great rich, accoustical room
Where sounds are always celebrating
And we can hear the mountains
Not saying anything
In all of our unanswered questions
The mountains Speak to us
Of the silence of God.
by Rev. John Jackson
Maitland FL, 1994