The Pilgrimage: Part 13 / Phillip Neal Tippin

I must
Fear the passive passage
Or I would pass that way
I would

I am thinking in terms
Of a term
That escapes me.

Always building You temples
In the midst of us
But You built Yourself a Temple
To come among us.
A house of prayer and sacrifice.

Now us Your dwelling place,
Preparing many rooms.

For the day
And the joy
Of being
Out in it.

Dabbling may be better
To avoid a deep disconnection.

Break out of kindergarten 
With my ADHD friends.

All poetry and supplementary material: copyright 2020-2021 by Phillip Neal Tippin. All rights reserved.

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