Church night

Dizzy moon.

Night guide

on a trip

through the past.

Organs' bliss,

churches' lights.

All is life

and silence in my hands.

Forgotten prayers

and inscence smell.

My daddy is here

and with him the light.

copyright by Magical Whispers/I. Normann 18/06/2021

This poem is part of my book "Ghost Stories II", available on Amazon worldwide