discretion is indeed
of great virtue
passing away
in all discretion
after a glamorous life
can have its own grace

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discretion is indeed
of great virtue
passing away
in all discretion
after a glamorous life
can have its own grace
deep layers of
old emotions
coming to the surface
claiming the tenderness
they never received
in the first place
and has been longing for
ever since
the mind is like a muscle
it can be trained
educated
shaped
it is trained
educated
and shaped
whether we are aware or not
freedom is to be found
in the choice
how to train
educate
and shape it
sometimes
someone
say something significant
soundless
there are so many ways
to act
not one is better
than the other
the importance is
to act according
to the given measure
waking up to exhaustion
is not necessarily what one dream of
yet it might be a reality
worthy to face
not as a punishment
nor as a failure
just a state
as so many others
arriving at a crossroad
with no map
is not necessarily
obvious
the less when the inner compass seems
to have lost its needle
to silence and pose for a moment
might be the best way ahead
when the map
which has been navigated after
leads to places
where nothing thrives
it might be
that time has come
to look
for another map
a night full of ghosts
and a glorious sunrise
after days of grey
cold winds harassing
the fragile beauty of spring
strengthening what is strong enough
to survive
eliminating everything
which is not
looking to another for approval
is eliminating the transformative power
of the moment