A Cathedral of Time
Unpredictable, the cathedral's phases loom,
Sometimes, light pours through stained glass, a gentle bloom,
Soothing the heart with colors, rich and deep,
Then shadows lengthen, secrets they keep.
Often, the gargoyles watch, as stone erodes,
What was sown in faith, the darkness corrodes,
Returning to nothing, the echoes reside,
In the vaulted arches, where lost hopes hide.
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