“……and we received healing as we heard the berry pickers far away!”
As Cuddles and Jitters patted and tapped on Spottedy chest
And the old goat began to breath easy under such touchy blessings
Ministering friends and healing Goat all heard humming in crest
O’er the near hills twixt healing bed and dark pits of dire stressings.
“What ye hear? what dat humming? So far, yet so near!”
Did Spottedy and healers all whispery-whistle as one.
“Shush, shush, dis hummin’ pours wellness into my bier,”
Did Spottedy caution healing friends in smiling tone.
“Ah, ah, now I haves it!” did spark up Jitters as he danced.
“Now I smell the drift of berry juice all drippin’ in the hums!”
“Dose foragin’ friends under Old Crow has founds foods so scanced!”
Thus did small smells and hums bring new hope to these tums.