The tinkling notes of birdsong

Come wavering down the aisles

Spreading midst the columns,

Joined by weaving vines


Eternally strong, the stone rises

Starkly against those gentle

Faltering tones that flicker,

Tentative in their serenade


Manmade and natural beauty

Just for this moment standing

Side by side in perfect harmony,

A whispered glimpse back in time

Published by Cara Amy Goldthorpe

Entrepreneur, earth warrior, storyteller and lawyer, with a mission to promote ways of living more harmoniously with nature and with each other.

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