The power is not in the form,
Though it does much meaning hold.
The altar is not what transforms,
Spirit cannot be controlled.
When there is found a seeking heart,
A soul pursuing the Real,
None can the truly Sacred thwart
Or the inward treasure steal.
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My temple’s within.
A cathedral of the heart,
Space no one can take.
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I try so hard
To find “The Way,”
Pursuing each and every day.
Oh, how I’ve sought,
But all for naught,
The Path was always here to stay.