The Cloister

The cloister calls me
Come and rest

I walk under the archway
Complete in my solitude

The cloister calls me
Come and rest

The world does not intrude
My mind is empty

The cloister calls me
To come and rest

I walk in serenity
I am at peace

The cloister calls me
To come and rest

I am home

 

©  Ceol

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One Response to “The Cloister”

  • coastpoet Says:
    September 21st, 2009 at 6:09 am

    Your poem ‘The Cloister’ touches me deeply…as the cloister calls you the poem calls me…a very powerful, brilliant writing.

    Congratulations on your site ‘Urban Poet’…it is my favourite.

    Coastpoet

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