'The Cherubs of Colfax'

Found some comfort
in that old hotel;
A view so clear
of the cross
on the hill.

We'd wish for a path
from the ground
to the sky;
An aisle
for the angels.

We'd talk of the day,
that one might float
down and shade us from
the southern sun.

I'd dream, that there,
under his wings,
we'd find a home
again.


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