Words of the Master
Gone are the days of unworthiness,
when meaningless distinctions and comparisons were made on my behalf
by a judge who was truly insane.
Let me fix my broken craft (unfold it's beauty)
and resonate with a more unified message
of strength and peace.
Oh, how it moved me
and shook the very foundation of my being!
My entire outlook
on love, on life, on thoughts and words,
on power, on anger, on shame, on rest;
in miracles was set on more gracious stone.
For to read the words of the master
was to chart my course for life.
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