Flow Shows The Way

Happy,

Blissful Canvas all around.

Saddened,

Pain and suffering all around.

Block of self,

Outset of collective.

Shine,

So bright,

Not even the darkest of darkened souls can resist its light.

Those riddled in fear,

Remain afire.

In time,

They will or will not,

Reach for a hand.

Accept them,

Resisting reaching for their grip.

Heart strings tug,

Harder than others,

Those closest to our inner circle.

Cut them,

Set them free.

Flexible,

When in time.

Remain,

Just Be.

Share allegory,

Metaphor,

Parables of tangible breath.

Parallels of flesh and Spirit,

Flow shows the Way.

~Ani Po