awakening into the awareness
of no apparent change
though against every appearance
nothing can ever be
the same again
meek
rising into
the realm of love
where forgiveness holds
the unbearable
in the meekly suffering of
a reverently wondering heart
wake
waking while
truth becomes
clarity
to nourish
the wisdom of
charity
toil
when panic arrives
where peace was expected
and all the efforts seem to be
toil in vain
it might be time
to pose for a moment
contemplating
what is always
fulfilled
bending
mild rain
on a morning of grey
softening the surface
of a thirsty soil
meddling
while not being asked
is a misunderstanding
in the sacred task of
bending low
for love
asking
asking for forgiveness
only make sense
when the full dimension of
the fault committed
has been discerned
and the intention
to misbehave no more
is sincere
disentanglement
a sunrise of
promises and hope
illuminating entangled emotions
which cannot be
disentangled by understanding
but
by love alone
serendipity
inner tensions
tending towards
tremendous triumph
where
sound simplicity
softly surrender
to silent serendipity
flavours
arriving can
when the journey has been long
have a bittersweet taste of
ending
and the piquant flavour of
new beginnings
just
having everything wrong
is just as unbearable
as it is
impossible