Monks Peace

I finally found my peace,
Within these cold stone walls,
I'm Humbled on my knees,
As every echo calls...
This accidental priest,
By some glorious chance,
In a servants fleece,
And crucifix in hand...
Bathing in a light,
That's naked to the eye,
But as its blinding me,
It's warming me inside...
Which leaves me falling deep,
As the choir stands,
Letting me be free,
In gregorian chant...
I finally found the peace,
That lives within my soul,
And now I'll never be,
Afraid of letting go...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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November 7, 2011 at 6:26 AM
Thank u Vi :-)
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