you remain hidden despite your omnipresence
and contain in ‘restrain’ your omnipotence
demanding from me a restrain from my revenge
even when i am pushed to the edge, the hedge
i, hence, now turn inward into my heart
to mend it to fill it with the giftyou offer your world, an unrestrained love
the magic wand to heal and to store in my cave
that single most miraculous power,
except when i am dictated by my pride,works well in mending all that is wrecked
intentionally, or directed into by ignorance
i know my mind needs time to absorb this fact
and my body requires another set of days to actuntil my spirit is filled with this charitable habit
and fragrance in my soul is nothing but this state
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