Freedom
We cannot be free, unless we’re aware
of who we are and now weary for wear,
our heart yearns with the universe to pair.
To be by God’s grace blessed - sins exhumed, fears addressed,
with no load on our chest - joy and freedom, soul’s quest.
Simply shifting into silence tranquil,
thoughts rested and surrendering our will,
the void of ignorance begins to fill.
Clear light of truth shines bright - bestowed spherical sight,
we see we’re living light - pulsating day and night.
Free at last, we flow with nary a care,
bliss beats rise within, each life breath a crest,
making easy our soul’s ascent uphill,
as we so embark on a wingless flight.
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2023
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