Among the rumors of the gulls
the bells – the
voice of the call from the wilderness
to this light
incarnated in the word of the
morning;
gentle wings that split the
sky from darkness.
How much love
born of You,
O Lord!
I am terrified by
her power when,
from tears
over the tree of life, it
leaves the forgiveness of
early and undefiled.
Gulls!
Their voice
among the branches, a
bell announcing
immortality