It is a Narrow Temple

It is a narrow temple

It is a holy tomb

it will decide the future when

all is at peace with self

it is one at times

but time is lost to the one that lives

and the one that IS need not fear time

for unity is their domain

help me to help

leave me to see, when there is fear there 

is hope to imagine. the word is a fruit

the tree is the root, the leaf is the tree

the root is the leaf, the flower is the bee

tell me what it is that i see?

tell me about knowledge friend and

i'll show us all mountebanks 

that which is a breath on the sun

shall fall upon your skin

melting, bending to time lost

lost is not lost but gained love

dig deep to find the self same friend, friend

the medicine for my soul

is in your cupboard

the river of your smile is within my

lingering slumber, alive and awake 

both prey to silence

yet grow in eyelids

fluttering wings, real words stay within uttering

breaths of comfort

but i am truly me when 

both vowels join the alphabet

a, e, o also have their

place with u and i… dear come near