Just when one thought seeming to know,
the old slap in the face proofs its now.
Just primal miracle as answer performed,
naked forms by lovers deed adored.
Just letting nature has her way,
the essence that love is for its own joy.
Just as the principle makes a breach of law,
is to pursue that force of high ideal.
Just as the spirit of feeling is lost,
when sentiment in words by fear is tossed.
Just for the sake of hearts that yearn,
unfolding reality by attitude is the discern.
Just in the influence that controls the situation,
the hand of grace observes the continuation.
Just as the tears is forgiveness in itself,
be unashamed of soul herself.
Just to endure the pruning of heart,
putting them forward as pearl of art.
Just preferring failure understood,
to success gained by any falsehood.
Just honor those light winds blow,
towards infinite fixed stars we must go.
Copyright © Robert Rittel | Year Posted 2020
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