...and behold, the bush burned with fire,
and the bush was not consumed.
—Exodus 3:2—
on the best day never
the silent songbird sang
the blossomless thorn bush
waxed red and yellow
and the starless moonless sky lit up
I wasn't there
but
I want to tell you : it was radiant
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