My First Golden Shovel Poem

 

Sanctuary in Christ Church, Hudson NY showing Mother Eileen in her vestment

Exterior of Christ Episcopal Church in Hudson NY

 

The Golden Shovel or the last word of every line is a sentence

The sentence:

Wear the sanctuary, the arc of the covenant, as your robe, strength, light, and power.

 

Poem:

Of all I choose to wear

I choose the

holy sanctuary

whose tent carries the arc of the covenant,

my most sacred robe,

strength

light

power!

shovel poem by Jeanne

Quicksilver 4/5/2020