Joy Leaves a Bit of Wonder in Its Wake
|Joy leaves a bit of wonder in its wake,|
A sliver of silence, celibate and bright.
Some would sell their souls to get it right;
Others such ambition would forsake,
Not willing to pursue so chaste a light.
Copyright by Nicholas Gordon
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