You humbly stand
in the golden aisle
of an autumn cathedral.
The breeze sings minor chords
and ahead the glow of a low setting sun
becomes an awesome altar.
Beautiful, bending branches
That joyfully meet together above
blend a gallery of exquisite architecture.
Your prayer cushion,
a soft carpet of gathered
russet red and golden leaves
woven together with reverence.
Imagine……
© Stella Armour 2019
