Inside A Sacred Temple
In the fragile state of being
there is a something new,
growing awareness
slowly trickling in
A tiny spark
yet not so small
found only with protectiveness
It is different from believing
one is special
It is separate and yet not
from protecting another's heart
It is not a secret and yet it is unseen
and in that tiny spark
lies a growing feeling
Just like a rape victim loses the sense
of the sacred temple,
then learns the truth of being special
but still can't feel it fully
Untouched by deadly hands
in the lack of being used
there exists a discovery when under test
The pressure high, very demanding
the threat real in life
to withstand each and every move
is to find the truth
of the knowing that special is
something to feel
To be your own hero
is to protect the sacredness
of self, in mind, body, heart and soul
allowing all to stand in unison, under test
In more ways than sexuality can imagine
In the fragile state of being
there is a something old returned...
the truest strength
found only in being self, uncompromised
Special is a quiet celebration
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