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Mar 30
Imagine a place, a sanctity,

where one might go to find

inner peace


A location as it were, where

you could call your own


We all see things differently

but some can make them

seem the same, for all of us


It is a space, for congregations,

or for spectating masses,


It is secular non secular

parochial coloquial


Arcadian agrarian


It is an environment that takes

its shape from that which

envelopes it


It is where we go to be pensive

private or even privileged


It is poetry or prose


Or it can simply be a concept

of an architectural mind


A building, where we go,

to feel safe, and, [secure]
Ryan O'Leary
Written by
Ryan O'Leary  Mallow.
(Mallow.)   
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