Sunday, April 3, 2016

Church

I don't need a ritual
To teach me how to worship
All the worthy things in the world. 
No god to teach me to love. 
I know these things already.
In my bones, my blood. 
My soul. 
No devil owns me. 
No angel watches. 
I walk the path on my own. 
Unencumbered 
By historical interpretation. 
Enlightened
By my own instinct. 



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