All of what we hold within
is that which we have held as sin,
to quell our fears is not to eat
the tears that fall till they retreat.
RELEASE it, risking all you are.
Let every birth and bursting star
Shun not the facets cloaked in shade.
A westward turn, thy choices made.
The arc of self can crystallize
a smoother sheen with less surprise,
when cosmic specularity
is scattered in the faults of ye.
Impossible it is to hide,
the peaks and valleys of the ride.
Recall thy power magnified
the scope of truth begins inside.