the chimes

in the frost,

the time is slow,

as if something was lost,

as if something is unknown,

as if Somebody is born

to the World,

as if the people were ready

to attend to the Word,

as if Someone's coming down

from the heights

of the Super-Might,

as if Someone's

bringing down, to the wrong,

the Bread of the Right,

as if Someone

is going to say

to the man

which is his way-

opening a Heaven's Day!

Ivan Petryshyn