At the Basilica

Euphrasian Basilica, Porec


Enter, hearts in need of rest,

Tread where ancient feet have trod,

Feel the Hallow in thy breast,

Find in silence words of God;

Let the sanctuary leach

Peace into thy weary soul,

Solitude, let wisdom teach

How love can make of parts, a whole.


9 comments on “At the Basilica

  1. Gallivanta says:

    I love these sacred spaces; the sanctuary, the silence, the presence of the ages.

  2. Mirada says:

    Beautiful–I especially love, “feel the Hallow in thy breast”. That’s what I need.

  3. Lovely words, Melody…

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