Jo dropped a feather for joy. Jo rode the tallest church steeple. For joy. Jo blocked the sun with one wing. For joy. Jo followed the wind all day. For joy. Jo watched a boy miss him with a rock. Joy. Jo saw a lady find her lost keys. Joy. Jo saw a birthday cake on a picnic table. Joy. Jo touched your town's darkest street. Joy. Jo soared over a shining plain that seemed to have no end -- his wings went on beating toward a deeper joy.