Written by oyinoladipo• May 18, 2025• 3:12 am• Poetry

Sitting at the Oratory

Sitting still at the Oratory
No words spoken.
No words needed.
Sitting still
Awashed by the silence in the Oratory
Awed by the art of the Oratory.

Sitting still at the Oratory
No words spoken.
No words needed.
Sitting still
Awashed by the silence in the Oratory
Awed by the art of the Oratory.
Sitting still at the Church frequented by Tolkien.
In deep silence at the transcendent Holiness revealed in this space
Sitting still at the Oratory
My heart drawn in by the one whose temple my body is.

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