Rock Church
Quaint, misty street through the mountains early in the day,
Just passing through for a quick quiet stay.
Strolling up the sidewalk hearing sweet chimes amongst a thick green hedge,
Spotted a half covered mountainous grassy ledge.
Peeped off the path towards the valley, only to behold this magnificent sight,
A church so easy to miss but such a grateful delight.
A beautiful old stone church carved on the edge of a mountain, out of a cliff,
Surrounded by creamy white clouds adrift.
Overlooking the sky and the sea down below,
Inside it were stone pews chiseled from the ground up in a long neat row.
Carefully hidden structure high up and away from the shore,
with bright, white washed walls and an old
grey slate floor.
Nestled inside a tall white arch, lay a huge porcelain bell, whose chimes echoed all through the valley as peace befell.
Smiling down gracefully was a beautiful Idol etched into the wall.
Inside this dreamy white church, that stood so proud and tall.
- Sanaya
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