The Light Of Solitude Poem by DM W

The Light Of Solitude



The solemn monk is praying
In the old church at midnight.
He contemplates silent things;
Bathed in a halo of light.

Though darkness has engulfed him,
His devotion has strengthened.
The blazing Word will save him,
As Time's cruel shadows lengthen.

The Light Of Solitude
Monday, February 19, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: religion
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