OLD GLORY
These tall old walls to faith
And shadows crowding empty doorways,
Windows open to the world,
Still have an aloof calm.
What can we, shimmers of starlight, get from them?
Cold stones and old glory.
© 2020 Gwen Grant
OLD GLORY
These tall old walls to faith
And shadows crowding empty doorways,
Windows open to the world,
Still have an aloof calm.
What can we, shimmers of starlight, get from them?
Cold stones and old glory.
© 2020 Gwen Grant
Poems by Gwen Grant 