when the burden of guilt
is beginning to
ease
it might be
there will be time
for peace
projector
what a relief
when what
is being projected
is no longer taken in
as true
by the object of
the projection
only showing in return
the story being told
to be taken in
by the projector
or not
circumstances
when we force ourselves
to turn away
from our inner truth
truth is lost
when we force the circumstances
in order to
express our inner truth
truth is lost
when we allow
truth to unfold
in its own pace
peace prevails
prestige
where the ambition for
perfection
triumph over
the need for presence
success might be
achieved
in an exclusive appearance
of prestige
though just as much as
the outset was
to search for the innermost essence
the essence in itself
might be lost
shining
a night of little sleep
a glorious break of day
a landscape covered with frost
a hope
that for a moment
had been lost
shining bright
sophisticated
sophisticated solitude
can sometimes be
a suffocating experience
sophisticated in the sense
that impossible to
describe
in a manner
allowing
anyone else to grasp
just how
sophisticated solitude can be
persistence
when purpose
persist
and perseverance
is no longer a burden
rather a play
it might be
that dawn is breaking
into day
disabling
being unable to make
an independent decision
can be just as disabling
as being unable to take
advice
yet neither is disabling
for as long
as the behaviours are accepted
for what they are
the weakness
which makes
our strength
blinding
when fear is blinding
even paralysing
there might be no reason
to open
the eyes
all one can do
is holding on
to that inner light
which is able
to bring us through
resilience
when surrendering meant
being abused
regaining the ability
to surrender
might take years
even lifetimes
where there is no one to blame
only discipline
to practice
over and over again
until
resilience is
anew
resilient