Inner temples

The inner temple
of cosmic chambers
reside deep within
your very own
  cranium.

The invisible, time stopping trance.
Delivering me from devestation,
aiding me on my journey
of existential explorations.

            The infinite investigation
                 of the internal
                           "I".

                    Who am I?
                    Who are you?
                     Are you me?
                    What are we?
               Can you clearly see?

                     Is the answer certain?

               Who's the stage master
                behind each curtain?
Are we playing the same games
       in our inner temples?
 Do the cosmic chambers
       fade with the burning embers?

Deep down
within each of us,
Is there but one
eternal "soul"?

Something beyond our comprehension,
beyond our control.

Still I sense inner temples
 and cosmic chambers
  circling my cranium.

Loops of contemplation
    loops of confusion
       loops of mania.
Letting go of deluded illusions.