Sacred Place

In times of solitude and silence
Must we not find it empty;
For it is in this sanctuary
We hear the breath and heartbeat.

Feel the air and blood in the flesh,
Aren’t we God’s masterpiece?
When worldly roars chase us with madness,
Remember this sacred place.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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