stepping into the sanctuary
rows of empty pews
light glinting ahead
the cross my ultimate goal
but as I rush
I stumble
down on four limbs
gathering myself I rise
one step .. another
and my legs give
on my knees in the center
I realize
cool tile below
warm light above
north south east west
faces of witness
this is the place
this is the moment
Monday, March 1, 2010
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