For Every Soul
In meditation
I pray
My energy
Will one day
Reach every
Soul who needs
It
To protect
To heal
To guide
To warm
In whatever form
May it bless
This World
Please
Let it at least
Be
Enough

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For Every Soul
In meditation
I pray
My energy
Will one day
Reach every
Soul who needs
It
To protect
To heal
To guide
To warm
In whatever form
May it bless
This World
Please
Let it at least
Be
Enough
The one
Who can find victory
In every loss
Will never be
Defeated
The only difference Between Sisyphus And a Mandala Painted with sand Is the perspective And the motive Of the task at hand
I am a ship untethered
Drifting
Sails torn and tattered
Wilting
Anchor unchained
Sinking
Derelict and abandoned
Waiting
For an indifferent sea
To finally
Claim me
In discovering
We
Are everyone
I
Became no one
I chased a rainbow
Into a wonderful new
Perspective
One that finds beauty
In the nonsensical
Whimsical
And tremendously
"Unimportant"
Where success is more
Than points
On bank account
Scoreboards
And benchmark achievements
Destined to fade
Away,
But in the simple feeling
Of grass under my feet
With a heart bleeding
Love
Wiith every single
Beat
I was blind to Winter's beauty
Hoplessly longing
For Spring
I watch absurdity unfold
In a quantum field
Of gold
Light
Splashed against
The flaws and blemishes
Gained from endless
Fights
.
Why does this look so familiar
Yet so foreign?
Like the confusion between
Deciphering
A dearly distant memory
From a reccurring
Dream
.
.
.
Best to leave this terror
Unspoken
This damn mirror
Must be
Broken
Tiptoe
The twined
Tightrope
Toward
Transcendence
Is there any word More hopefully Hopeless Or hopelessly Hopeful Than "Maybe"?
A warming breeze Cuts the chill Of winter's ending Like a shawl's Grace When all seems Lost . . . Serenity In stillness Is a paradise We will always Return
A static hive
Of obnoxiously
Busy bees
Spinning wheels
Nine to five
In an endless
Honorable strive
Towards greatness
In the eyes
Of a Queen
Who has already
Met her demise
Stillness
In
Motion
As
Worlds
Collide
Existence in this maze
Is often more fun
When we do not
Always know
The way
.
We are flowers
Growing
From a collective
Soil
Failing
Would be so easy
If it didn't mean
I was failing
You
I could never truly admire the sun
Lest I see my sight undone
By the brilliance
Of its radiance
But a star
So impossibly far?
I could easily gaze
Until forever faded
Into a transcendental
Haze