“Timeless”

Souls journeying through familiar space find themselves drawn by the same magnetism that holds the planets steady
Seeking balance, they fluctuate between discipline and nature, oneness and selfishness
Spreading the wings of their truth and safely anchored
By the tree of life, growth is inevitable
What is judged and what is seen has been defied
Brushed off before as a passing moment, now, manifests as Beauty
Born of love and what seemed so plain is a higher truth
Timeless treasures lie within the notes of an unplayed song
Wisdom unimagined, formless, and untouched
Tenderly whispering on the neck of our memories
Blindly we are bound by the chains of our pride
Scarcely finding our way to true freedom
Honesty is the only gateway to promises unfulfilled
Swords Play is simply the Ego masking itself
behind the shadows of emotional inadequacy and victories hoped for
An imaginary crown for a king that constantly seeks to prove himself and yet; worthiness is counterfeit...
For he or she IS
Close your eyes that you may see
Lay down your sword that you may know the truth of your opponent
In essence, there is only you

Note: This work is a part of the larger body of what is known as "Inner Reflections," created and authored by Tamara F. Edwards a.k.a. Nabiyah An-Nur. Unauthorized reproduction or duplication, in whole or in part is a violation of applicable laws. Printed and distributed in U.S.A. All rights reserved.

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