I Am a Cathedral
I looked up from my book,
I thought I am a cathedral in the shadows of Stephen,
I am a cathedral in the night.
I searched a piece of glass,
I saw the eyes of an eagle throwing brightness so even,
The eyes of an eagle glowing bright.
And will you dare to trust your head and see.
I am balanced well,
You see I am a cathedral,
Locked in stain glass windows,
I am a cathedral dimly lit.
Hemmed in solitude,
And yet I see the Shangrila whenever the mountain wind blows,
I see the Shangrila and I touch it.
And will you dare to trust your head and see.
I looked up from my book,
I thought I am a cathedral in the shadows of Stephen,
I am a cathedral in the night.