Friday, December 20, 2013

Holiday Music

How can we sing the songs of the Lord
    while in a foreign land?

Psalm 137

Eventually, they learned to sing 
the old songs, but updated the tunes. 
The old melodies felt foreign. Even then 
the songs were nostalgic. A warm flutter 
in between the kidneys and liver for a place 
no one except the elderly had seen. Families 
wore far-away faces with glazed over eyes. 

Home was a memory 
living in holiday songs. 

Some went back, discontent.Frustrated 
in exile, longing for a home they never had. 
But those who stayed paid it no mind. 
Content to hum to themselves 
the old songs in midst of the mundane: 
washing soiled clothes, tilling tired gardens,
or taking their rest by the river. 

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