fraught with peace
watershed tears
no reason
and every
and every
reason
clarity and confusion
share gray matter space
knitted together
the fibers marry
body sways and rocks
through cerulean gloom
yet
hope danced
and twirled
like a ballerina on tiptoe
above the rising pain
arms raised
releasing the world's anguish
one angry fist
one praise hand at a time
the heart speaks:
patience
slowly,
imperceptibly at first
resplendent light
lifts the dense
fog of mourn
immobility and helplessness
spiral into backbone
erect and courageous
peace
metamorphosized
like a monarch being beckoned
to life's garden
boldly, colorfully demonstrating
IT as all Bliss[f]
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