Sacristies of love’s holy alter,
You offer undeniable love,
Sheltering our spiritual hallows-
Are we the sacred vessels inside a holy universe?

Are the sacrarium alters within time’s compass
transcendent within the belief of global faith?
Ethereal and immeasurable distances frozen with moments;
Absorbing inside the deity of mankind’s private thoughts
Given rein to be free thinkers of our own destructive will…

And we clamor yet…in our darkness and shadows;
Keeping ill wrought secrets for the poverty of man.
As some of us are the ascendants of virtue and noble ideas;
Praying inside this holy war of eternality and infinitudes;
Wondering why do we destroy the purity of our divine souls…

Pouring the evil viles of wicked into our everlasting memories;
Shouting at the veils of munificence without deceptions eyes;
Inimitable as an image of god’s creation;
We are the absurd stains on our own celestial purpose…

© Poetry by: Victoria L. McColley 2011