Clandestine In The Cathedral

Clandestine in the cathedral, the catholic faith confessed.
No clerical encumbrance, nor conformance to a creed.
In contemplation of completeness, the universal breath coalesced.
The clamour of confusion then completely, ceased to be.
Countless careworn conflicts were cheerfully cast aside.
Calmness cleared the constipation, of a consciousness in chaos.
The candour of this clarity, confounded the ancient lie.
Concealed in the cloisters, she conceived creation anew.
Cosmic in its consequence, a chance for change contrived.
A commitment to a child, created to be in constant communion.
Ceaselessly channelling, celestial instruction, with fidelity.