The temple of the soul

Time is the architect of fate,
and our life is the play of love and death,
To live a life that matters,
make the house,
where Gods may dwell,
there, in the temple of the soul,
we will not die an unlived life,
we will not live in fear of falling,
there, the dark stars waiting with their light
to draw the veil from truth.

poem by Alexis Karpouzos from We are a conversation (20 July 2014)
Submitted by Mary karas
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