Time and Space Divide

A flight of steps with iron rail,
A belfry looming tall,
A slender steeple, carv’d and pale,
A moss-grown garden wall.

Thy twinkling lights each night I see,
Tho’ time and space divide;
For thou art of the soul of me,
And always at my side!

Words:
From the poem ”Providence”, by H. P. Lovecraft

Providence, RI

November 23rd, 2018