Dogs 2010


hewn long ago
from rocks and stone
this church of self
is mine alone

always inside
this vault apart
lost in crowds
it shields my heart

spires to the sky
trusses so strong
room for many
yet none belong

down in a vale
high on a hill
up in the clouds
solitary still

when I am gone
mourn not my grave
always I'll be
home in this nave