Shrine

Worship Him in the temple of beauty
in all places,
not only in your shrines,

in the temple of a rose leaf,
in a celebration of the daybreaks,
in a drop of water, splashing
on the geometry
of survival,

in the crescent of heartfelt laughters,
in the sunflowers of endearment,
in the solitude of togetherness,

in the attitude of germinating and fructifying,
the attribute of evolution
between the mirrors of
phylogeny and ontogeny,

in a slice of cucumber,
more fascinating and melodious
than all
your astounding churches
and mosques.