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the temple's grace



a solemn ancient terrace



upon rocks of ragged splendor



speak in hushed awe to mine spirit's blinded eyes



patterns of  mystery unfold  before the wonder of  the wind's subtlest



hint of perfumes yet to come



there are others in our wake



majesty in our shared breaths before this



great reckoning of revealment



God holds council here and we are but plants



blooming in his eyes as he sits upon the rocks



viewing the shifts of soil and the greater oceans



at rest........



Jan.28th,2003(145am)