Angela Morgan | abt 1875 - 1957 | American
Verso: “The Dwelling Place” & “God the Artist, n.d.
Poems by Angela Morgan”. | RCA De Luxe Recording Disc
G-d, when you thought of a pine tree,
How did you think of a star?
G-d, when you patterned a bird song,
Flung on a silver string,
How did you know the ecstasy
That crystal call would bring?
How did you think of a bubbling throat
And a beautifully speckled wing?
G-d, when you fashioned a raindrop,
How did you think of a stem
Bearing a lovely satin leaf
To hold the tiny gem?
How did you know a million drops
Would deck the morning's hem?
Why did you mate the moonlit night
With the honeysuckle vines?
How did you know Madeira bloom
Distilled ecstatic wines?
How did you weave the velvet dusk
Where tangled perfumes are?
G-d, when you thought of a pine tree,
How did you think of a star?
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