There it was at 3: 08 AM after a day
Where angst boiled and faded.
Now downed defenses rise again.
Outrage fades to inner light.
‘Inability to’ finds the time and way.
Clueless is on a crash course that
No longer crosses my path.
Where there is security, there is
Trust and confidentiality on the
Rise, and change for all: Forced,
Sought, expected and unexpected.
Outspoken reflects on heart-felt.
Helter-skelter meditates on ‘Om’.
Prayer transitions fear and is a
Balm to ‘valet’ the unwanted away.
I saw the ‘blood moon’ appear and
Instantly ‘knew’ that all is well
‘With my soul’ and also at Om.
2014
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem