running into
a wall
while the hope
every stone
had been turned
had flourished
for a while
is not the end
of the world
though
for a moment
i can feel
like it

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running into
a wall
while the hope
every stone
had been turned
had flourished
for a while
is not the end
of the world
though
for a moment
i can feel
like it
being able to share
the glory of
what we are given
rather than
spending all our strength
trying to subjugate it
is such a relief
that it can feel like
losing balance
open windows
letting in
smells of summer
subjugated sadness
secluded solitude
and sound surrender
when saying no
is no longer about
saying no
but
about saying yes
to something else
another door to freedom
through righteousness
is pushed
open
when trying to impress
is being
interchanged with
being who we are
reality emerges
and freedom is
inaugurated
what a stunning experience
to observe
the dissolution of
an illusion
reaching
the gross layers
of the body
reaching the end
of an illusion
one has spent
every breath
trying to prove
true
can feel all the more
disappointing
that it is
emancipating
carrying light
into darkness
is
what love
can do
illuminating all the beauty
no one had dared
to believe in
so far
sometimes
all which is needed
is
a different view
upon
what we do
in order to change
what seemed to be
a waste of time
into
precious presence
what seemed to be wrongdoing
into
virtue
a cloud of
a soft
golden colour
of rose
illuminated by the rising sun
drifting over a landscape
being the same
and yet
so very different