Faye Sizemore
BROKEN CHAPEL
There are no bells that will ring
There is no welcoming hymn to sing
As if they are forsaken like lonely calls
My footsteps echo in this deserted hall
This place where my troubled soul did heal
Where I was taught brotherhood was for real
This place where words of truth were spoken
And seeing it thus, my heart is truly broken
©Copyright June 26, 2002 by Faye Sizemore