Shekinah Glory


Another Poem
April 5, 2007, 4:36 am
Filed under: Lent, Poetry, thoughts

I was reading through my poem journal and came across this recent poem.

The walls pulse
with midnight sounds,
they cannot
keep them silent.
Their humming,
like wooden steps
lightened by
a lifting foot
is opera
insomnia.

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