How long will you stay standing at the shore
as the rising tide comes in
Will you stay long enough to be washed away
To heal myself from within
I must listen to what I need
To be still
To be silent
To purge myself
of poison
Clear the mind
Clear the spirit
To reincarnate
A self
to another self
Or the same self
in a different vehicle
Or perhaps
one self to another
learning
living
once more
past lives
nothing more
than a faint voice
calling in the breeze
We are living in a time where much healing
is needed for so many of us
The invisible weight that is carried
burdens the back and weighs down the soul
Some relief
True relief
Is needed
Is it pleasure if it has grown boring?
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