Peeping Tom

I thought I’d post some of my poetry, seeing I don’t seem to be posting much else at the moment. So here goes. One at a time, so I can spread it out a bit.

Peeping Tom

In the whispering
dark of a church.

Silently praying
for God
to touch at the fabric of reality.

Silently praying
for the curtains to part
so I might be offered

a glimpse

of perfection.

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