Saturday, January 18, 2014

Going to church

this church
this congregation of strangers
huddled over altars
carefully reading scriptures
they and I come together
to celebrate the sacrament
the sacrament of coffee
the scriptures of poetry
the altar of solitude
the communion of lonliness
Found at 1130 miles, here


Tabor said...

Church is where the mind and heart meet to nurture to soul...just made that up, but like it.

Cerulean Bill said...

I like it, too. I wish it were true for me.

Vajra said...

Thank you for liking my poem. Thank you. Thank you.