Tinntinnabulation Poem by Wesley Mincin

Tinntinnabulation



Tinntinabulation

Adding to the gentle setting of falling snow,
is the gentle jingle of the bells.
It rings a song of soothing rhythm,
more so than a Christmas hym,
and I can then feel the tinntinnabulation,
of the ringing bells.
The soothing, crustal tinntinnabulation of silver painted bells.

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