a rose by any other name

all the windows of my heart

broad of church and broad of mind

everyone has cathedral ceilings now

for the house he made windows of narrow lights

i like a church

inscribed on the lines of the ceiling

more numerous of windows

poor owd horse

the best candle is understanding

the church comes alive with stained glass windows

to light a candle is to cast a shadow

we've removed the ceiling above our dreams

windows to the soul