one single mosquito
ruining the night
as a perfect mirror of
how one single person
can ruin a life
even without any such intention
merely out of ignorant suffering

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one single mosquito
ruining the night
as a perfect mirror of
how one single person
can ruin a life
even without any such intention
merely out of ignorant suffering
taking fury
to the degree
where it transforms
into gratitude
means recognising fury
as such
and patiently let it purify
every layer
of our being
reaching our essence
leaving behind
the personality
shaped by experiences
experienced
at a time
where the mind
was not yet able to
protect it
can be a wearisome work
though
what a grace
to observe
the soul
unfold
in its proper dimension
ending every fight
the inner ones as well
by approaching each circumstance with
kindness and clarity
wisdom and justice
prayer and peace
can calm the eager
and disperse despair
into an inner sense
of freedom
which is always there
sudden drowsiness
as the sky is covered
by grey
in an outspoken and clear
call for care
which have so often been
ignored in fear
observing the break of dawn
mitigating darkness
in a soft caress
gently illuminating
every detail
of creation
learning when
to talk
and when to keep
quiet
is a gateway to
wisdom
and wisdom a gateway
to peace
when fitting in
has become
the meaning of life
the sense of being
is sometimes lost
in multiple agendas
of pleasing
where presence is
the only request
for life to expand
dreams awakening
dormant emotions
into grey all over
somehow allowing
what was considered
left behind
to receive the care
it never did
there are moments of grace
to be honoured
and treasured
as such
moments of grace
with no obligations
no rights
no claims
but allowing grace
to unfold
peacefully