Pipe Organs To the Stars
Reeds are the cathedral
Pipe organs to the stars
You breathe in and out
You bend and sway
To the voice of God, but
Dip your hands
Among the moonlit lakes
Copyright © Gregory Golden | Year Posted 2009
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