MORNING HYMN
Bruce Cockburn - 1972


wind chimes flicker
brittle corners slide away
smile back at the day
shadows flying
like the mist before the sun

see the sadness run
silk-spun web of pearls
glistens in the grass in summer
north wind changes all the fields
to dazzling glass in winter

come near to me
hear this song i sing to you
are you singing, too?