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

3 comments:

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.