waking up to forgiveness
a sickle of the moon
and a sky with bright shining stars
after a life in heavy clouds
of guilt
seems just as natural
as for a long time
it was not

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waking up to forgiveness
a sickle of the moon
and a sky with bright shining stars
after a life in heavy clouds
of guilt
seems just as natural
as for a long time
it was not
staying long enough to see
what is already there
is indeed
admirable
how healing
to recognise
our failures
and set things straight
while guilt decomposes
and truthfulness consolidates
flooded by a wave of guilt
lingering in every corner of the horizon
leaving no space for hiding
as the water rises
and the mind begins to fright
trying every habit
in order to escape
only to establish
how trust is all it takes
to get things right
and let love provide
speaking truth
in all its wonders
is a never ending
exercise
which most of us fails
most of the time
as we tend to cling
to our own particular window
and the desire
to prove it right
forgetting that
the more windows opened
on the truth
the brighter it shines
sudden sadness
sneaking soundless
while the wind whispers
and the thoughts thicken
into a density of darkness
only light can
dissipate
like subtle rain
falling steady
while surrendering to
softness
only to savour
that different kind of strength
slumbering inside
and when all the wants are
fallen to the ground
like golden leaves
justified in all their beauty
yet lacking any power
to seduce
a subtle kind of peace
comes about
where the seed of light
can finally
begin to sprout
wind whirling wants
wistfully through the mind
gently upsetting
the calm left behind by
control
softly opening the door
towards
a life
in trust
obedience can become a prison
when life is nothing than
about obeying
though
freedom is lost
in a life
without obedience
it is all about
whom and how
to obey
where and what
to delay