My only religion
That hill that lake
those trees and the birds in them
the winds voice the rains replenishment
the life giving sun and spiritual countenance of the moon
a quill of smoke rising
from a glowing windowed cottage
silhouetted against the backdrop of a star brooched sky
this is my parish
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh
Tue 5th Nov 2024 13:13
Beautifully put, Tom...see you in church!