song of the sylphs
as we fly, as we fly,
on the wings of the light,
with the clouds through the sky,
with the wind in its flight:
all the birds in their winging
will follow our way,
as they greet with their singing
the light and the day.
by eileen hutchins (1902 - 1987)
Pretty poem, Dorina! And you changed your color and your pictures! Very nice. What church is that?
ReplyDeleteThank you, Eva. The church is St. Peter's Episcopal Church on 20th Street in Chelsea.
ReplyDeleteIt looks like an old-fashioned country church.
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