The Chapel Window

Neither old or new,
Sunlight paints an image without texture,
Cast on stone, reflecting my builders craft,
And the grains of person,
Dissected by knives of darkness,
Further defining the light,
And its beauty.

Designed to see what’s outside,
I contemplate the action on the inside,

What a beautiful distraction.


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