The Temple

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The gate to the pathway guards secrets inside

Sometimes serpents get through, but all damage subsides


The exterior is pleasing, created in the highest image

And just like any place, there are areas that are off-limits


Whether open or shut, windows reveal the most within

If you look close enough, you can see the depth and where they've been


Inside are many rooms, each different from the rest

You could spend years in each one, they are so complex


It is most warm at the center, a fire burns under the ticking clock

But time will not run out, as it's an eternal walk


Every day requires up-keep, dirt and junk collect easy

Sometimes just a new picture, can change the atmosphere so deeply


A constant presence, the continuous rising and falling of air

Knows by instinct to protect and repair


A sanctuary constructed by hands of the designer

Each piece works perfectly together, the most magnificent of reminders

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