Like Oil on Aaron’s Beard

Amidst the ripening of light upon the world,

there in the small hours


The silver sheen

accumulates on all things


alive and dead, handmade, grown

natural and wild


Refreshes with a drink in spirit and flesh

bright and cool


The still agitation of moisture

A renewal and drink of divine blessing


Awash, the morning, the world


Author: Michael Kloss

There is a Sunday conscience, as well as a Sunday coat; and those who make religion a secondary concern put the coat and conscience carefully by to put on only once a week. - Charles Dickens

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