Illuming Temples Of Dust
Flesh is Flesh and Dust is Dust
though the Spirit Eternal, True and Just
withered away that Spark Divine
yet Kindles in Thy Soul of the Most High,
In Thus, We Must, Illumine thy Torch So Bright
that the Nights shall testify to this Ineffable Light,
by Dross comes Fetters, by Knowledge we are Freed
by Wisdom comes Foils, comes Kings and Queens
where Temples Ignite, Illuming Great Stars and Dust
we March Most High, So High, So Robust
Blazing in Bonfires of Infinitudes
to shake off the Rust, to shake off Similitudes
Scintillating Thy Lantern of thy Soul upon thy Great Precipice
standing aloft upon Thy Spiritual Edifice of Excellence,
never Diminish that Ember that Shines So Stellar
for we are All Interstellar,
beyond the Deluge of the Carnal Mind
we ride the Celestial Zephyr for by the Wind and by the Stars we are Intertwined
so Sublime when we Let It Shine
where All Is Eternal and All Is Divine
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