It says,”you have found the temple within,
A covenant of pure silence
Music descends as the flowers bloom,
and the fragrance envelops the listener.

You are in a waking dream state,
in the cusp of miracle and the ghostly realms.
This is earth…
it is earth!
Become attuned to the mysteries,
and rejoice in the temple within and without.”

What announces the vision?
A rekindling of the fiery spirit,
alive, become alive!
retreat fear by embracing the shadows before dawn.

Wake the soul from slumber.
Share the scent of the rose in its purest form,
behold as the dead come to life.

Lost and dethroned turn to the mystic rose,
it will gift you a crown of thorns,
you say “thank you, I trust.”

Behold the sacred alchemy, centuries old!
In full bloom the roses adorned in gold, thorns turn to ash.

The sisterhood breaks the silence in awe of Mother Rose.

The temple is a true vision of home.