Obsessed with mysteries and holy shrouds
A shift began lifting - my own sacred clouds
While some guided - agonize - upon my knees
My heart - bow and listen - to the trees
Convinced - a need - to walk alone
Heard strength echoed - in circles - of stone
When paralyzed by- inflated pride
Humbling lessons taught - by a swirling tide
Through eyes that became trained - to reject
Nature's response - can't join - where you already connect
Instead of pushing further for "right and wrong"
Forget the lyrics - listen deeply - for Universal Song
Remember lessons sowed - in tales of seed
Truth of ancestry - upon the soul - the "books" to read
So many puzzles - where then - to start?
Life innately points - to each - their heart!
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