Temple
Dec 15, 2021
Rising on the blue mist
A cloud greater than digits
Shall summon the wretch
A goddess born immortal
Harness her purity
The diamonds radiate love
Sprout magic from the earth
A fairy tale in creation
Her heart incepts the juices
Her skin beaches the flow
Her hand narrows the fissures
A life time of worship
No end for the beautiful
A majestic cradle of moonlight
The wounds of war were fake
Enabled by her architect