May The Human Soul Rise - by Katherine B.

Life seemed to run in cycles that stemmed from roots and stuck like clots.

It seemed to fulfill the symbols of the complex Celtic knots.

My soul revealed to me at a young age that providence and my own resolution must work in synergy,

If the sacred peace and love I dreamt of were to become reality.

I was not prepared for the violence and the rage.

The savage reactions of those whose conscience and minds would do anything to violate,

another's truthful essence if it got in their own way.

Yet it taught me I had gumption and undaunted bravery that could not be swayed.

And through it all I knew that angels carried me.

Even in the darkest hours empyreal radiance flowed from the heavens free.

So, now with cycles broken, and freedom mine to create,

I've learned that the soul's substance calls for fortitude and faith.

The past is gone and the future unknown my place is here and now.

Only in this place Love descends and all possibilities are allowed.

And if from the heart with veracious zeal we let gratitude ever sing,

The valiance of the human soul may live in peace and its true nature, Love, will ring.

© Katherine B.

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