Comforts Poem by delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........

of
spiritual certainty...cushions
on
the window seat
where
the catbird sings,
full-throated and sure,
of
the in of in and the out of out...
... members of the choir raise banners, sharpen their fringed shoes...
free of doubt, blind-eyed to the rainbow,
celebrate
the eking
of
perforations
in
a one-hued maelstrom.....
the loudest seek yellow, are served....


a turtle's voice continues in quiet joy....