Spiral Staircase (Loretto Chapel)A Poem by Andromedainspired by the Loretto Chapel in New MexicoIt starts in the turns And the twists Of the soul— Of the wooden soul; In the labyrinth of detail And the Craftsmanship of Forgotten/Never-Before-Known Art. It starts in the Whispers of higher mysteries; In the tales passed down, Sunk so deeply Into the wooden bone Of the Craftsmanship No man could Claim to own. It starts in the steps that Cross the doorway, And the feet That halt And hesitate In silence shrouded, Born in curious pilgrimage. It starts, And even as Visitors walk out, It continues on On On, In a steady, spiraling Reminder.
© 2008 Andromeda |
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Added on August 12, 2008 |

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