My religion is within myself-
what I think, speak (in silence) and do
my unknown engagements
as each moment goes through
what I'll become
is carved in sacred devotion
words fail to define
this inexplicable communion-
I'll walk aside
from analysis and reason
and will only abide
in that blissful land
beyond the pale
of earthly existence
with my palm out-stretched
in that Transcendence