life purpose

Everyone is fighting to be heard

like a deafening echo chamber

Who’s right and who’s wrong

I think i’m drowning in opinions

I feel like everyone Is an unknowing minion

I just want to take your hand, whoever you are, on whatever beliefs you stand

From any past you have to tend

It does not matter inside my tent

Welcome to Temple

Here, for you I am Companion

I am love, I am unconditional friend

Goodbye loud land of opinions

mine are left at the door

I am slut for love, sacred whore

It is here you are encouraged,

not controlled

I fear no death,

It is here you are loved,

not asked to be more

I am already whole

Welcome to Temple

Here you will find there is no hierarchy

You will hear language of serpent and circle

tongue of season and cycle.

You are stripped here of your programmed perceptions

by the shock, pain, and awe

of real, unconditional, human,

love