the church
Learn more about other poetry terms
A cold June morning,
Shivering in a choir loft,
Full of song, laughing.
A warm autumn night,
Packed into an upper room—
Old tales are made new.
A gath’ring of friends,
by Ariel Douglas (13 November 2014)
A perfect fit for me
Like I've been searching for
I really feel You here
In a way hadn't before