Where time began/granted …a new start
A garden of EDEN… to begin to know
Life …is a collection of variables
In an equation/collection of different outcomes
From which to choose… pick from them/win or lose
It doesn’t go away/just goes on… if/when you do.
Eventually, we gain insight to hidden secrets
Which enable us to level up to the next layer,
New stage/phase for sharpening our wit
So many questions…
which one is this the answer to?
Each action creates a chain abstraction…
Our familiar shell of self-certainty/spiritual energy
Forms the sphere with which we shield our spirits
From the uncontrollable/undeniable/inconsistent,
Danger of worlds within which has many dances
So many that we do not know
…taking a momentary pause to stroll, together
On winter’s path we walk upon freshly fallen snow
Clothed against the cold/feet bound
In comfortable, dry boots
Early evening prayers for a brighter day,
Trusting to a moments peace for tomorrow’s call…
Reflections in the falling snow illuminate our minds
In ways which comfort our souls
Mending broken dreams
…to allow us to go on
Bringing
renewed visions and hope
Taken to heart… our faith, unshaken
Allowing us to proceed further
Even through a HELL we do not know
Within the substance of our being
Led by the spirit/with which our beliefs
We…/Hold true
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