Guilty Reverence
The subtle pain we feel is only limited by the chains we carry.
By Zen AttractionPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
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The past was here
The pain was tense
It's enogh evidence to
Blame any offense
The facts were there
So were the faults
In any case ever
Justice exalts
Poetry written only keeps us free
The pain we carry prays
A deity
To fly once again is to let go
Of a dream
To live in the world
Is to face reality
Trouble is near and
Pain is far
Weeping is gone
And rights ajar
To let go of chains is
To be set free
My mind restored
O' Holy deity
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Zen Attraction
Small town boy living in a gnarly city. Not hopeless but a bit of a romantic both in relationships and life. Through my writing I make it a personal mission to recreate a world for those few who still want to enjoy life's simple pleasures.
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