you
drew me back
with stained glass angels and hand carved seating
with an acoustic guitar and a song about a hawk and a whale
you
drew me back
with a language i could understand
you
drew me back
with stained glass angels and hand carved seating
with an acoustic guitar and a song about a hawk and a whale
you
drew me back
with a language i could understand
Beautiful
Thank you, Dennis🙂
Takes me home to my first church of choice–and a time when the mystery of human love was both innocent and wise. I wonder if it is a time in history or a time in maturity. Compelling poem.
I appreciate your comment, Rae….. I’m enjoying this June, and all the poetry…… both writing, and reading others. It’s a real joy to hear what others “hear” in our poetry. Thanks again for commenting🙂
absolutely beautiful imagery. I love it.
Thank you, Linda🙂
A strong poem… One praises such drawing back, often with a nonverbal response or responses.
Thank you, Rudy🙂
water sounds