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1 min readMar 13, 2020
Stained Glass
Cathedrals take breath
From my lungs
Stained glass
Touched by sun
Lights up like a holy
Laser.
Pictures of Jesus
Shepherds guiding lambs
Holy sights and saints
Stained glass soul
Warming.
Written by David Beaty
Novelist, screenwriter, poet. Fan of all things writing, film, music. Married forty-seven years. Dog lover.