Sometimes Faith
Is all that holds me
When despair knocks at my door
Anxiety burdens my core
Overwhelm beckons my soul
Inability drowns my existence
Sometimes
In those moments
Life the enforcer
Pushing us to pause
The unknown is the abyss
But the unseen becomes wings
Parallel opponents
Synchronized components
Cyclical Muse
That carries me over
One more day
I Believe
The flicker of a candle
Insignificant handle
That takes a room from dark to light
When every corner seems obscure
Your flickering shadows adorn
Providing light and even warmth
How insignificant a candle must be
To light an entire room
Unnoticed beautiful flame
Scented soothing aromas
Filling my nostrils and senses
Manifestation of places and faces
Spiritual haven
Wings of the Raven or Crow
Ancestral flow
In your light my spirit grows
Pause when you are angry
Pause when you are sad
Pause when you are happy
Pause when you are informed
Pause if you don’t know
Pause if you are hostile
Pause if you are blessed
Pause if you are stressed
Pause instead of assume
Pause and don’t abuse
Pause when judging harshly
Pause when thoughts are binding
Pause always Pause
Sometimes, we just need to Pause
be thankful, appreciate, soak in, and bathe
in the glorious blessing
Pause and dissect the turbulent
less than
Pause and Simply Breath
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