The Table
Men of substance
I implore you
Rise early
Come gather around me
I have no ears with which to judge you
Allow your ideas to resonate
Vibrate within my core
Bounce from my surface
Come to life
I was formed for a Holy purpose
Placed in this room
Enclosed within these walls
A host for your imaginations
A silent witness to community
Men of substance
Think each others thoughts
Breathe spiritual breath
Allow me to be your Altar
Join your hands
Bow your heads
Be thankful
Blessed and courages
I am your silent witness
Made for this time
For this purpose
I welcome you
My honored guests
Copyright © Richard Lamoureux | Year Posted 2013
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