The Grand Temple
author’s note:
Does a comet realize it’s bright?
THE GRAND TEMPLE
Years ago, I visited a temple
prompted by my cat-like curiosity
and the light I found inside dazzled me.
Nonetheless, I did not stay—
I wanted to see what
the next temple might bring.
And to my delight
in the next I also found
the light of many jewels—
the same light just arrayed differently.
But no, I did not stay—
I wanted to know
if I could find more.
I traveled that path for a year—
finding jewels of light in so many temples
and some of what I found
stayed with me
after I moved on.
And so, I gradually grew brighter.
Then one day an old monk
told me of a temple
grander than all the others.
“Where?” I begged to know.
Despite all the light I’d found
I felt a driving need to find more.
“I can not show you,”
the monk replied.
“But if you keep going
you’ll eventually discover
the temple I speak of.”
So of course, I kept going.
But as the days added up to months
and I did not find what I hoped to find
I despaired
of ever finding what I sought.
And so
though I stayed on the road
I felt lost
until the night I stopped
at the small adobe home
of a quiet peasant woman.
When I asked her if she knew
of the grand temple of my search
she did not speak
but led me to the backroom
then blew out the candle.
In the sudden darkness
I found myself surrounded
by a dazzle of diamond light—
so many facets flashing illumination—
moving, swirling around me
like a school of incandescent fish
in water deep black.
Quickly dizzy
from the unexpected spectacle
I nearly swooned.
“Where did you find all this light?”
I whispered with my heart in my throat.
“I went to the temple within,”
she said.
“Every day, every night
I go to the temple within.”
After that evening, I ended my search
and returned home
carrying with me all the jewels
I’d gathered on my harvest trek—
including the fishes gifted to me
by that gifted woman.
All this brilliance helps guide my way
as I try to bring forth
those diamonds of light
hidden in the shadows of that backroom.
33 1/3 New Fables & Myths
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© 2025, Michael R. Patton
Does a comet realize it’s bright?
THE GRAND TEMPLE
Years ago, I visited a temple
prompted by my cat-like curiosity
and the light I found inside dazzled me.
Nonetheless, I did not stay—
I wanted to see what
the next temple might bring.
And to my delight
in the next I also found
the light of many jewels—
the same light just arrayed differently.
But no, I did not stay—
I wanted to know
if I could find more.
I traveled that path for a year—
finding jewels of light in so many temples
and some of what I found
stayed with me
after I moved on.
And so, I gradually grew brighter.
Then one day an old monk
told me of a temple
grander than all the others.
“Where?” I begged to know.
Despite all the light I’d found
I felt a driving need to find more.
“I can not show you,”
the monk replied.
“But if you keep going
you’ll eventually discover
the temple I speak of.”
So of course, I kept going.
But as the days added up to months
and I did not find what I hoped to find
I despaired
of ever finding what I sought.
And so
though I stayed on the road
I felt lost
until the night I stopped
at the small adobe home
of a quiet peasant woman.
When I asked her if she knew
of the grand temple of my search
she did not speak
but led me to the backroom
then blew out the candle.
In the sudden darkness
I found myself surrounded
by a dazzle of diamond light—
so many facets flashing illumination—
moving, swirling around me
like a school of incandescent fish
in water deep black.
Quickly dizzy
from the unexpected spectacle
I nearly swooned.
“Where did you find all this light?”
I whispered with my heart in my throat.
“I went to the temple within,”
she said.
“Every day, every night
I go to the temple within.”
After that evening, I ended my search
and returned home
carrying with me all the jewels
I’d gathered on my harvest trek—
including the fishes gifted to me
by that gifted woman.
All this brilliance helps guide my way
as I try to bring forth
those diamonds of light
hidden in the shadows of that backroom.
33 1/3 New Fables & Myths
dream steps blog
myth steps blog
you tube channel
© 2025, Michael R. Patton
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