repetitive

going home

is a just as mysterious

as wonderful

journey

as repetitive

as it might sounds

scarcely

gathering impressions

into a neckless of pearls

to be carried

when the mind is drawing

the attention

in the direction of

worrying confusion

while seagulls are having a conference

and sun illuminates scarcely

through the grey

effortless

changing a narrative

can sometimes sound

so effortless

as it is demanding

and changing a narrative

might only be

the first step

towards

transformation

once the narrative

is no more

what is

can finally

manifest

driven

abandoning old behaviours

no longer driven

by needy desires

granting the need to fulfil

our talent

to achieve

its purpose

presumed

learning to live

with knowledge

can be a whole lot more challenging

than presumed

accepting knowledge

as nothing but

a stepping stone

to wisdom

a challenge too

latent

confusion ensnaring the mind

meticulously assuring

that any advance

of peace and clarity

is being

thoroughly avoided

though beyond that very same confusion

a latent state of serenity

is available

for everyone

willing to reach for it

massive

massive guilt

coming to the surface

at the time where

the moon shifts

modifying the functioning

of inner organs

affecting the body

even on a cellular level

though as it is coming to the surface

it can be decided

whether it is to weigh down further

or be lifted up

sacrifice

falling asleep

in the arms of our beloved

with the blessings of

everything visible

and invisible

might allow us

to awaken into peace

abandoning body mind and soul

so fully

that the act of love

becomes

an act of prayer and praise

ultimately a subtle

sacred and sublime

sacrifice

procreating beyond suffering

equivalence

observing a rule

is not necessarily

equivalent to

obedience

depending on

whom or what

we wish

to obey