To Set the Spirit Free

No place to run to
no place to hide
The shadow of humanity's soul
infects us all

Contained yet uncontrolled,
denied as if a death bell tolled
yet in its glory, it still holds
potential of the growing whole…

The tangled web unwoven
pathways cleared of all debris
joyous, free and flowing
Heed the call of destiny

No one, alone, can manage
to rise above the horde
Each will suffer damage
from feeling too long stored

within the abyss of the soul
connections intricate and vast
a universal web, the whole
will tremble with the blast

as core beliefs are devastated
and complex problems melt, dissolve
heart and soul are compensated
as every mind evolves

to reach, at last, a higher plane
where body, mind and spirit blend
the paradox of life explained
as pathways fork and bend

reuniting what once was
with what has yet to be
Is there any higher cause
than setting spirits free…?

? Michaelette ?

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