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