Three sides to every story

both mother and father nurture their child in his formative years but though all three live in one home starkly different are their fears the breeze, the tree and Mother Earth take a selfie through cracks in time yet each applauds its charisma feeling within, a unique chime that we be as He, God shapes us soul eternal, awash with light which when distanced from source becomes a feeble form crouching in fright subject, object and the force field each imprint their footprints in space which is the eternal witness of dance of release and embrace which attribute to us is dear choose from love, wisdom and power melding with the void, feel complete with God’s grace that doth empower