fraught with peace

 

watershed tears

no reason
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

 

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