The Stone Institute

Light of Self

Light of Self

The She was Shackled as she Walked
With delusion in her Heart.
Her bones ached as she
Wondered through the Thorns of Life.
She laid down at Night
Afraid to Awaken in the Morning.
The same Agony
Over and Over again.
The same Iteration of Sorrow Followed her.
Why?
Chaos and Order exist in the Same Life.
Order is a subset of Chaos.
Pick up the Shackles,
Walk to the Anvil.
Stoke the Fire within.
Hold the Hammer tight and steady.
Use the Chisel to Break the Chains.
Leave the Shackles Behind.
It's not Easy,
She has been Shackled all of her Life.
It's not Enlightening,
She doesn't know what it's like to be Free.
It's not Familiar,
She has no Reference.

She Beat the Shackles off
And left her Past behind.
Liberty came to her Mind.
She will no longer lives a Life of Desperation.
She will Live in the Light of Self.

Kevin S. "Kiki" Merigian© May 2015
Posted by Kevin Merigian at 9:52 AM
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