Russell up, up and away...
Please God, may this dear brother
like leaves that rustling play
music, that wind don't smother;
more like a wind instrument,
blown by God's breath (or spirit)
away in great merriment
dancing, murmuring (hear it?)
praising God under his breath
praising good - over the top
glad that God's life's more than death
& that his love never stops...
Thanks God, for your provision
of all his legs & his arms,
You are THE great physician
Please keep 'im safe from all harm.
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