Soul-drumming from the inside of the eggshell
Beating to alert a corresponding ear

Leaving the dead to the dead
Calmly facing what lies ahead

Make no mistake about: the soul will take back what we have taken from it, unduly
Confusion and distraction everywhere, we look for integrity, while demanding systems tear our attention asunder

Running used to be my prayer
I sought the natural pace of my heart

Trying to let go and find serenity
Focussing exclusively on things that confront me,
Thus the suffering and ecstacies yield to joy
With a seeing heart I want to live
Have the freedom and the strength to be the one who gives
With refreshing eyes that dig for something good

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