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This is a kind of poem. About those forests. It was my first sense of the sacred. Simple as that. And then came the life of the altar boy. But what the church was reaching to express, was already in the trees in all their glory.
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By Michael HardingThis is a kind of poem. About those forests. It was my first sense of the sacred. Simple as that. And then came the life of the altar boy. But what the church was reaching to express, was already in the trees in all their glory.
Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.