the habit of pretending
all is well
can grow so deep
we lose the ability to discern
when we are in the wrong
despicable
living
a quiet life
learning to see
the wonder
in every little detail
might not be
entirely
despicable
enunciated
when a request
for help
is never met
by anything but
indifference
there comes a time
where
asking for help
is no longer
an option
yet
at the end of every cycle
just before dawn
when the night is
coldest
in that particular anxiety
for life to return
a window is opening
where every request
enunciated by a sincere heart
is fulfilled
row
when freedom
forgiveness
and faith
comes
in a row
there might not be
anything
to fear
whenever
whenever we let
an unspoken
perhaps even unconscious
interest
define a relation
love is twisted
and mostly run into
deception
rather than
exaltation
eventually
eventually
there will be a moment
where
telling the dark side of the story
is no longer inevitable
for the beauty
of the truthful
to prevail
unsurpassed
beginning to consider
every deed
as an act of prayer
without differentiating
is of
unsurpassed elegance
majestic stateliness
and sweet tenderness
closing circles
in the eternal new beginning
of
creation
exasperated
being exasperated
how
no one seems
to be able to see
the beauty
of a silent tree
as all they observe
is
the danger
it might
one day
fall
and destroy
their dreams
facades
allowing appearances
to fall a part
can be
exhausting
though
it might not be
as catastrophic
as it feels
while
the facades
are crumbling
born
when given to be
in harmony
with
our nature
a new life
is born