Conversation

many voices as one
this vaulted hall flooded
closed-eyed listening
allows space to be read
to be swum in
centuries of song
buried in stone
hacked from the bones
of earth to be worked
by hands, minds
some knew
they'd not finish it

as all peopled places
there's been evil here
good, a whole slew
of mediocrity
listen, voices, blurred
by reflections and standing waves,
meaning, intention, cleansed
to leave only beauty

Thanks @FrostPoem chorus.

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