many eyes
lurk in the shadows
of the mind,
many voices
that leech onto yours.
many whispers
tread through your mind,
leaving their mark
like footsteps in sand..
and it is in your hands,
to stir up a storm,
or welcome new guests.
you've been given
all you may ever need,
it's already within you-
because the Creator
knows His masterpiece...
you are finely crafted,
in every little way;
let no person
ever take that away
from you.
it is your vocation,
to find all that resonates
not only with your will,
but also with His,
to find all that you may be.
many thorns
stand in your way,
a test of faith, if you will.
many have strayed
trying to carve
their own way
through the wilderness;
many have become
blackened voids,
empty of love and empathy...
their hearts turn to stone,
their fingers hold many strings-
a master of puppets
among the naive.
they've sharpened
their words
with ill intentions,
they put innocent
dreams at the end of a hook;
they lure in the unwary,
to spread their darkness.
they are the ones
torn apart
by their own sense of self,
by the ego they
hold up so high
as to raise a flag...
and if only you'd notice
how the banners wave red,
every time you think
you've found
the right one
instead.
So many fallen,
lulled by sharp tongues
and soft carresses,
promises and fantasies
of high thrills and
peaceful days
yet you must learn
to fend for yourself
and remember;
your anxiety
never lies.
Blessed are the eyes
that are not fooled
by the heart,
by the many
good intentions
that build your soul,
by the many dreams
you wish would come true-
you seek to share
a life with someone,
to be understood in
every little way possible-
your kindness
leaves you aching,
lonely,
but you must remember...
you are not evil.
Learn to breathe,
to take a step back
and observe,
learn to hesitate.
learn to judge.
you have all the time
in the world;
choose not to make
it fall apart.
find the breath of reason.
find your vibe.
do not settle for less.
the only way,
is to know yourself.
to be whole,
before seeking
wholeness in another.
you are perfect.
and you need not
another,
to be.
... nor to be perfect.