WEATHERING : //

In Gary, Indiana, a city worn and gray,
Abandoned churches, where light finds its way.

Through shattered windows, time's tale unfolds,
Light dances through roofs, a beauty untold.

Sun's rays pierce the ceiling, debris aglow,
A golden tapestry, nature's vibrant show.

Imperfection's beauty, stories they convey,
Gary's rusted churches, memories in decay.