Eyes of the Temple
Harmony's edge; the brink of balance,
Nearing the ledge of all allowance,
Fearing the dread of death's advance,
Hearing the pledge of life's own dance.
Patterns perspective and matters reflective
Shatter conceptive thoughts of collected.
Have faith within thine and not the divine,
Giving merit to mind and watch it combine
Logical thinking with the truth as it's sinking
Metaphorical linking of zealotal finking.
Figments and fragments add up to a sum,
While pigments of pageants fit as though one.
Details of grandeur surrounding our world,
Minute as they shine like so many pearls.
-Andrew J. Golubiewski-
Nearing the ledge of all allowance,
Fearing the dread of death's advance,
Hearing the pledge of life's own dance.
Patterns perspective and matters reflective
Shatter conceptive thoughts of collected.
Have faith within thine and not the divine,
Giving merit to mind and watch it combine
Logical thinking with the truth as it's sinking
Metaphorical linking of zealotal finking.
Figments and fragments add up to a sum,
While pigments of pageants fit as though one.
Details of grandeur surrounding our world,
Minute as they shine like so many pearls.
-Andrew J. Golubiewski-
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