NEW POETRY
Telling Time by Joshua Alan Sturgill
The Kingdom of Heaven by Phillip Neal Tippin
My Wandering Week, Part II … I saw the walls again at the time of the afterglow. Their creams and greys and ambers were all flushed, and were as rose-coloured samite; the figures of the Apostles and Saints, the Kings and the Martyrs that stand in their stories in the marvellous west front shone in clear glory. And then the dusk fell, and the great church became a vague height beneath the dim appearance of the evening stars.
What a lovely wander to just take. Thanks, Christopher!
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