In Such Reverence

My desire for religion
Is my desire to express
my love of God
That which tones in
Everything

Like a lotus unfolding
Does it wish to express the
beauty of the soil from
which it grows?

As I am in efflorescence
the patterns that I am born
from, this is the way of
God, that which my affection
holds close

For every particle of mud
For every shape of bud
For ever shade of blossom
That, which I adore

So the world will be my temple
and so my religion will be
Art, and as my existence
resounds, so too the passion
of my heart