Gregorian chant swallows me whole as
it clears the air in my car.
A high tenor’s brief but powerful
solo is rejoined by fraternal harmony:
Alleluia
Alleluia
Alleluia
I've never been more aware of where I
am.
I’m amused how much I don’t care
where I’m going.
Three years have passed since
considering a priestly vow.
Perhaps then in the confines of such cathedral
isolation
I would have learned how to need
nothing but Divine adoration;
Such desired consecration,
Just not humanly possible.
(crescendo followed by a rest)
An angelic sister’s chamber choir
joins in;
Pure pitch and melodic notation.
Proof that although men can sing,
They were never meant to sing such a
hymn, alone:
Alleluia
Alleluia
Alleluia
I am my own cathedral
and in my heart is such a song.
But then I begin to want and worry;
Proof that although men can sing,
They were never meant to sing such a
hymn, alone:
Alleluia
Alleluia
Alleluia
~2013 Vaughn Wood
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