What Religon Are You?
What Religon Are You? In the Cathedral of the presence of tall trees, I should get down on my knees and pray. It's spiritual here, In the cathedral that nature built, listen being silent but for the sound of the wind. I think I hear it singing hymns for me, in the Cathedral of the presence of tall trees. From the moment I heard birds singing up above, I felt baptized, with the grace of gods love. As the light of dawn broke through their dark boughs, and the blue of the sky broke the morning clouds I was resurrected! bathed in their pure light I was born again through that heavenly sight! And there's not a more sacred place to be than worshiping in the Cathedral of the presence of tall trees. By: Wordplaya, December 2008
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Wordplaya
I enjoy writing and since rediscovering the power of poetry, it has brought me much joy! My favorite poet is Richard Brautigan, and I am a big fan of freestyle poetry, as I find it less limiting and most creative. I also like spoken word poetry. ...
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