nothing else exists

repeat nothing

except the two of us

except the temple before us

just coming into view

it is not lost in the mist

not surrounded by trees or fields

it is just there

suspended in the nothingness

we approach the sacred portal

the only creation

the only light

the only thing in existence

apart from ourselves

we can dwell there a while

within its golden walls

within it mysteries

we can find rest

and slumber

for our journey has been long

©LawRouge