Release

Take a breath, breathe, breathe, release.

It's a blue moon, make a wish, pray the negative to leave.

It's time now, to reset and redirect;

Opportunities, Love, Peace; make it be!

The chaos, the reruns, the unending groups of gossip and bigotry;

The sleepless nights, the lies, the masked efforts to just stay alive.

Behind you, finite, done, period.

"But what if?" No, you don't need it.

"Where are they?" No. You don't need them.

"Maybe I can fix it" No. It's not your job to mend the broken.

Fear is a liar and Doubt is an illusion; Use discernment, break it.

You hold power in yourself, in your heart of hearts, if you will;

You can hold yourself to the standard and you can work for it.

In the words of Bob Marley, 'nothing ever good was easy';

Live by that firmly, loyal, freely.

Maybe it's the gifts, the intuition, the ancestors protection;

Maybe it's the sweet aroma of gratification, even for moot festivities.

"Why do I care?" Because you're a soft soul and your love is deep.

"How can I stop?" You don't, you just file it away. Introduced to a flame.

"Where do I let go?" Now. Always. Every chance you feel the need.

Grief isn't linear, neither are the traits of a healed mind;

Cry, scream, write, breathe.

Let the waters of the river cleanse your aura;

Let the winds of all corners clear your troubles;

Let the sun energize and replenish the energy stolen;

Let the moon listen, guide and heal as you rest beneath.

The ticking will attract, don't fall for the tricks;

No more rationalizing, forgiving, sweeping under the rug blatant injustice.

"Am I gonna be okay?" Yes. Better than you're aware;

"How am I going to move forward?" With one foot, thought and plan in gear.

"Will they.." No, no more questions.

Fear is a liar and Doubt is an illusion;

Break out, dig in, breathe out your past suffrage.