Candlelight Easter Vigil at a Greek Orthodox Church
Christ
gazes down on me,
an
icon on the domed ceiling
and
the room goes dark,
like
His tomb.
The
gathered saints hold candles,
illuminating
their worship,
reflecting from the angelic
reflecting from the angelic
robes
of the priests.
A
chant echoes prayerfully:
“Kyrie eleison,
“Kyrie eleison,
Christe
eleison”
Lord
have mercy,
Christ have mercy.
Christ have mercy.
I
smell the rose petals and
bay leaves, strewn across
bay leaves, strewn across
the
floor, left over from
a ritual this morning
a ritual this morning
The
scent of melting beeswax
mingles
with the incense smoke
as
it floats, with a blessing
toward
the believers.
This
place smells like
it is truly a house
of prayer
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