Three haiku for Epiphany:
entering the house
entering the house
we looked round, wondering where
the King of kings was
we gazed at the Child
whose eyes danced with light, just like
the star we'd followed
we worshipped, gave gifts --
then we went back home by an
unfamiliar road
the King of kings was
we gazed at the Child
whose eyes danced with light, just like
the star we'd followed
we worshipped, gave gifts --
then we went back home by an
unfamiliar road
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