In the Cathedral
Dawn in the cathedral,
Hearts at Zion's Gate,
They converge to inquire,
To seek the light.
Darkness has trailed them,
The strange lurks around,
Nightfall harbingers the eerie,
They are unseen invaders.
Mystery blankets the land,
Murky waters run through,
Shadows walk at midnight,
These the sages foretold.
Before the morning light,
They gather to pray,
To seek the Divine,
In the pristine cathedral.
January 29, 2025.
Copyright © Thompson Emate | Year Posted 2025
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