Lull
the sword must turn inwards
in order for silence to invade being
long enough for the storm
to gather momentum
corruption is noisy
to the ones who truly see
yet hope is like light
it never ceases to shine
if we nurture the warrior inside
the tempest must gather strength
as one becomes the roots of a tree
able to bend in time with a karmic breeze
sometimes the sword needs to turn inward
to understand external echoes
Om Hreem Kleem Shreem Chandraghantayai Namaha
©Words Among Trees
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