Hark, My Children Poem by Liilia Talts Morrison

Hark, My Children



Hark, my children harken, hear
church bells pealing far and near

Watch them stealing
through the ceiling
in the kneeling
most appealing
breaches healing
prayers sealing
dealing reeling
none concealing
oft revealing
loving feelings

Hark, my children harken, hear
church bells pealing far and near.

Sunday, October 5, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: sound
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