Rhythm Coming

And
He
Heard
The
Rhythm
Coming
Inside
Him
He
Felt
It
He
Felt
It
He
Felt
It
And
Then
Moved
His
Lips
He
Could
Not
Longer
Silent
Remain
But
Rise
And
Sing
And
They
Said
‘Lo
He
Is
Singing
He
Is
As
A
Bird
Woken
To the
Flight.'
And
He
Smiled
But
Replied
Not
But
Just
Sang
Sang
Sang
The
Clear
Stream
In
His
Heart
He
Sang
He
Sang.

by Emmanuel George Cefai

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