On what day did God create
the mist to lie between the hills
at night and rise up
in the morning with a whisper—
On what day did God see
that it was good?
Or is it just an angel asleep
in our back yard at night
who stretches its six wings
in the morning and gets up
to go back to work in this world—
Because every day God sees
that it is good.
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