the lights go out
and the band plays
under cover
hiding from the rain
there assembled
in the courtyard
slipping through
exclusive entrance
reserved for those who lead
here we gaze
through soul windows
into the unfinished part
of the church
from broken bottles poured
housing the visitors
to the coming revival
drinking the life
from the heart of fruit
and rain moves in as we depart
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