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Posted on September 24, 2021December 19, 2022 by Glenn Mower

Garden Temple lament

I am too full of me, Lord

Let fleet thoughts flee their Guest

Wash surfacing desire within

internal soft caress

Grow such sweet deep sanctuary

In garden temple view

So spring time blooms abundantly

In all I say and do

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