Sunday

Light
strolling in from summer afternoon
through veiled curtains
radiates a peace unknown

Music
tumbling over itself
rippling as a river
joyous as he who plays it

Grin
the irresistable affection
for all these, the family
sparkling in her eyes

Laughter
they can't contain it any longer
it's dancing on their faces
undaunted

by the hush
of church on Sunday