“Enlightened”

In the court of heart
His love crowned itself the only ruler

His wrath, thence, couldn’t live 

Within the majestic abode, 

And left sculpting the soul’s path

The soul;

The veritable pilgrim, free breeze, an inexplicable light, 

Transcended all bounds

Permeated every veil 

And saw, love was thrashing all balms

Love was cajoling every wound …

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