A Weary Heaviness Gave Out One Last Cry..
Dancing in and out
of harmonic actuality,
I feast upon the mystery
born out of its majesty.
Amidst the creativity,
a Noble Wind speaks to thee:
“Why hast you be weighed
down upon the earth so unnecessarily?
Why hast you carry the burden
of expectation and condemnation?
Why hast you deny my wisdom
carrying an opposition to lightness?“
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And so,
a separation grew.
On one side,
there was thee;
sat high upon the degree
to which I carry unnecessary mystery.
Contrastingly,
opposing thee,
the Wind with Noble Intentions
wishes to cleanse thy eternal body.
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Grounded
in the safety of thy
unholy habits; I fought
all advances upon thy fancies.
While beaten back,
the wind only gained
further encouragement.
An ultimatum was brewing…
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As the tensions grew
and the complexities intensified;
I felt, deep down, that
thy will was wearing,
and thy opponent hast
the full force of heavenly orders
backing its motive.
A decision
loomed heavy over thy head.
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A concession was made;
a deliberate act of sacrifice
was attributed to this Noble
Wind, who hath displayed such
commitment to thy cause.
I agreed to the release of private
concerns and to open myself up
to a Holy Transparency, whose Light
will illuminate the dormant vessels within.
As soon as I uttered these words
did I find myself high above the skyline
taking in all the natural features of cosmic
wonder and spiritual song – not before long,
I was back into an eternal throng.
