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Monastery
by John Gregory Evans
© 5/6/2020 3:48:39 AM
Interior pull
a Springtime day
sixty – mile drive
the gate
pulls me in
to where beauty begins
inside.
Hearts play from heaven
the Visitation
Jeramiah, yes
wisdom, goodness, reverence for the Word
A kindred bond
The Abbott’s invitation, thus
lunchtime.
Brother monks, Priests, gather at the
large table,
prayer upon prayer.
Spiritually devoted in
Reverence and holiness,
I felt Presence
indeed, Presence
A disturbance sits nearby, chuckling
Not certain why.
I draw near to the Father,
Holiness
Permeates the spirit of the humanity factor.
Departure, bowing monk
we leave upon knowing
He is present
among us.
Peace, thus
embodied within our hearts.
John G Evans & Paavo Oso Arts 