Light & shadow
arranged to meet
in the cathedral
speaking the strange tongue
of angels & gods.
I sit there
listening to their laughter.
The cathedral
a lesson in patience
puts up
with all their shennanagins
turns a blind eye
to their
making love
in a corner.
I leave
and they are left
without witness
to their kiss
until another mind
kneels to pray.
Dónall Dempsey
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/shadow-light/
