That which is sacred is simple
That which is simple is the essence
That which is the essence is the ultimate truth

What was once sacred can now be found in journals
The mysteries and marvels are now calculated
The intangible is presented in countless philosophies and
theories

In our thirst of knowledge, the sacredness in the sacred is
lost
In our quest to understand creation, the mystery of creation
is completely ignored
In our inclination to understand existence, the beauty of
existence is completely distorted

The sacred, forced in a golden cage of ideas and notions, is
screaming for freedom and salvation