Wednesday, May 15, 2019

Beloved & Gone


…so rich in water, so baptized with fire, so captive, so amazing, so enlightened: you dream as dolphins, you songbird our nights, you ferret curiosity: as charming bracelets, or diamond ankhs, so many rubies, so many rhinestones: a Wiccan Buddhist, a remote Christian, pulled by purgatory: this cadence by happenstance, this beloved mother, this irresistible sibling: as sung with time, this pendulum of activities, those inquisitive, research-heavy, and captivating grandparents: to sense missing cobbles, to plead with our Cornerstone, or to replenish those carpets: this dusty, dusky fever, this inherited disease, while making sense of something chaotic: such conditional love, such conditional rubrics, while haunted by principalities: those interior workshops, those robust photographs, while mother drops tears over a fifteen year impression: this light in souls, revamped and running, while tendencies must unless we die: this courageous winner, this recovering addict, while strength dwells internally: notwithstanding, life, this parade of occurrences, where most evenings become mundane: but yours is paragliding, and parasailing, or parachuting through canyons: swimming interior, building a castle, fleeing into mischief and fun: those lakes with sentiments, those familiar ducks, so charged, so revved, while sullen concerning love: this itchy, dependent, mostly contradictory variable: so demanding, so curious, so helplessly docile: while souls are angered, and cries lash-out, one is void of answers: most submit, some seek solace, where others barricade until an answer is discovered: but yours is music, such sweet rhythms, such dance and sun, rehearsing a thousand kisses: thereinto, this question about life, this inquiry into meaning, while needing a particular emerald: our wings wheezing, our lungs whispering, while something appears uneasy: this deep condition, this human’s conundrum, while reading plays, and skits, and novellas: so trenchant in essays, made to evaluate existence, while introduced to an educational cult: our winning minds, our tornado emotion, so inclined as to scream at resistance: this tug at hearts, this welted complication, or those wilted beliefs: such systematic attacks, such upclose challenges, where confusion seems to rebuild monsters: so yours is by chase, and yours defines morals, where we ought to behave in accordance with freedoms: so sung and wild, so cautious and unafraid, realized in this sky-book: to possess experience, this irrefutable mansion, while second guessing concrete maxims….
                                                                                                         
…search for clarity, analyze predicaments, become inductively and deductively inclined: realize inherencies, decode this spirit-region, envelope, and meditate upon appropriate behaviors: become edification, but free to fly, and comfortable with those gifts you possess: sing publically, retain special moments, and reel in this interior spirit: become familiar with patterns, utilize and enhance discernment, and always be set for defense those cherished laws: as an innocent soul, exploit honesty, be free to breathe: this world of roses, those watery petals, this silky dimension—where butterflies are cousins, and apes are missing links, but, nevertheless, genetic truths: feel free to reread, look a bit closer, hear your interior audience: this light brimming, this cupped angel, so devoted to coloring existence: have pleasant words, become disposed to peaceful dialogues, and drift at times of deep reflection: it becomes nature, those inveterate habits, knowing that those elements we feed upon become our deeper realities: so seek goodness, write or journal daily, moreover, share with family those dear discoveries: learn when to battle, and when to retreat, reread those intricate, thought provoking treatises: in this world of participants, while listening closer, becoming this eternal campfire: (we must knit existence, as opposed to waiting to participate, where one is often bored and dearly dissatisfied): this solitary man, this solitary domain, while I encourage one to fly with friends: but souls are selected, and souls gravitate towards interior trainings, while souls aid in becoming Freedom Fliers….                      

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