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

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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
when every ought
is explored
and expired
no desire is required
to counterbalance
when every desire
is explored
and expired
no ought is required
to counterbalance
for the soul to
unite
what was divided
heal
what was wounded
and find
what was lost
rain without end
washing away
convictions
which have lost their grip
on the mind
hence
their power
to observe the morning break
darkness into fragments
where light prevail
as the perfect allegory
to how faith breaks
fear into fragments
where love prevail
there is nothing to prove
only grace
to be shared
with fear of being
love unworthy
running through the blood
nothing but fear
is ultimately
running through our acts
while acknowledging we are
love unworthy
and still believing
love to be
nothing but love
can ultimately
run through our acts
being unable to acknowledge our weakness
means
losing access to our strength
it is not because
it is invisible
that it does not
exist
though being invisible
it only manifest
while someone believe
it to be