The Light At Heart's Beset, True Freedom

Don't fear
My children
The light is near
Is this present but a game's kid?
Feel gratitude not for what rain falls upon thy head
But because heavens keep us reign

Think feelings
Ovations of the breathing
Reappraised havoc,
Sore living;
Let their kingdom crumble--fallen
Uprightness of the muddled
Rising in pain--contemplation's following

Yet both as One
Loving, wholesome act
Be reappraised
From the core to the skies
Benevolence, like time flies;
Relaying deeper eyes

My heart is yours
Lead my way to the loving
Heaven's encore
Truthful bestowing--
Blooming cohering--
In turning the harrowing.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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October 13, 2020 at 8:01 AM
This poem is so beautiful..
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October 15, 2020 at 9:30 AM
Then you are in it. Wonderful taste, beautiful being!
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