To shout “my socks
are wet” inside a crowded church
before it all begins
is to believe
in the beauty of echoes
as they become prayer.
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Night & Day Poems of Amy Nash 
beautiful
reminds me the old Jewish story of the whistling boy.
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I like that. Thanks!
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