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Sadness

I have no right, Or good reason, For the sadness, That flares from within. Maybe I long for a place, I can't remember, Or a love, That's smothered in sin. Maybe it's change, That I'm lacking, Or the pursuit, Of truth that's buried in lies. I just hope, the world can forgive me. For the sadness, I hold dear tonight. I believe tomorrow will be amazing, With laughter, and good intent. The sky will be blue, not gray, And the time will be heaven sent. Tonight might be a struggle, But tomorrow will soon be today. So tonight, I cuddle with sadness, And with hopes, That tomorrow's happiness, Will keep sadness at bay. R.K.H 6/22

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Date: 7/17/2022 8:07:00 PM
At a subtle level, attachment to anticipated outcome not fulfilled, causes melancholy to arise. It could be anything ~ we feel limited, incomplete. Holding this emotion on pause, neither imbibing, nor negating it, our witness stance secures release. The bubble bursts noiselessly in the void of no-thingness
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