the wind is
in its own chaotic way
organising
in order
to bring
peace
and new
opportunities
never to optimise
in order to gain profit
disobedience
when obedience becomes
the gates
to eternal
freedom
every longing for
disobedience
vanish
despised
when being despised
and rejected
is no longer received
as an indication
of something being
wrong
nor considered a sort of punishment
a whole new dimension
can finally
unfold
demise
observing
even the subtle layers
unfolding into
their proper size
while the world continues its course
towards what is often considered to be
its proper demise
softening
softening
ever more
ever deeper
the layers
where fear has been ruling
for ages
without end
all the more
there is nothing violent about
leaning into
radical love
all the more
that it is something
which can only be done
taking
one step
at a time
*
gift
accepting freedom
as a gift
on a holy night
rather than
claiming it
as a right
duty
obedience
to compassion
is still
obedience
whatever the duty
comparing
being despised and rejected
by man
is nothing compared to the glory
of being received and embraced
by light
on the shortest day
of the year