In my soul
There is a temple ... A shrine ... A mosque ... A church ...
Where I kneel
Prayer should bring us to an altar where no walls or names exist ...
Is there not a region of love where the sovereignty is illumined nothing ???
Where ecstasy gets poured into itself and becomes lost ???
Where the wing is fully alive but has no mind or body ???
In my soul
There is a temple ... A shrine ... A mosque ... A church ...
That dissolve ...
That dissolve in God ...
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