pseudo rant on my religious affiliation

I believe and follow one God one religion The art of the creative mind, museums, libraries, darkrooms,cinemas, are my temple where I muse over the holy there dust settles quietly, amongst the work of the great messiahs,and keeps us company,gives me solace I believe in one God one religion The painters, poets, directors,and musicians and lovers, and the poor winos and the ones who are thwarted only to find that death welcomes respect,those who start with nickels and dimes and perhaps with not so very good ideas in their head with perhaps not so very reasonable daydreams swimming behind their eyes these are my priests my fathers my sisters that guy with the round belly and nearly nothing on, those kids, that youth that listens so hard but never to the logical, only to the magical and surreal and sounds and ideas, yes, these are the followers day trippers, tea drinkers, universe dwellers,trinket collectors, and paint brushes, and pens, and film and instruments and the blank white world, and canvas and certainly easel, are the divine tools to make, to add, to create I believe and follow one God one religion, living, pulsing, eager, art that drills into my veins (no syringe necessary)hallelujah, I am saved at last.