Words that began on my phone whilst daydreaming on the train


nafs  (ego)

Treat this heart with care

For it’s a house of God

Hallowed ground

Wipe your feet

Watch for loose stones

Bow your head

The rafters are unstable

Rebuilt from memory

With the same stones that broke it

Foundations are firm though 

Lovingly laid on that first day

In hopes that one day you’ll enter

To find I am no longer here

Leave the door open on your way out

I went looking for you.

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