Going To Church, Love Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Going To Church, Love



Life burns in my soul, taking me into depths of candlelight
left over from church where I go and light them for people
I love and know.

Embers of love still smoking within, keeping life ablaze
with a beauty of intense vision and delight.

Friday, January 16, 2015
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