the cross per say.
The article of achievement
once you have passed by that way.
A way of understanding
that the baggage we contain
covers many generations
and across a vast array.
Many, many peoples
past ancestral lines
contain a history’s worth
of aggression, regret,
remorse, guilt and too shame.
Many fold, many told,
but truth in those stories
does not always get relayed.
People find adventure
class it as an act,
an achievable piece of history
when in fact.
A vile and misunderstood reason
to actually another react.
Causing untold harshness,
cultural divide,
religious complication
and war not debate coincide.
to those of no outcome
but trial another generation
to what those peers have,
on their behalf unjustly portrayed.
Love is at the heart
of this dilemma of lack.
Lack toward a feeling of no worth,
value or satisfaction track.
Love ignites compassion
core at its primitive best
known only as a lust not passion
as in a passionate quest.
A quest of mighty valour
to undo the unjust
by learning of a past, our own
and in how our attitude, behaviourally
has acted upon those known and have met.
A quest for leniency, tolerance
and the best, love as is a compassion
to not justly complain
and do that injustice over and over again.
But love the insight given out in thought,
conscience at its best to you
over again does report.
How best to overcome those horror-filled
and painful thoughts
how to behave with compassion
next time one is out and about.
How to be inspirational, humble
and not to complain
when another disagrees
or is to be hurtful in their refrain.
How, in the end to be clear and confident
to allow the combined wisdom of those thoughts
once the baggage has been understood
and too dealt with by you.
You, only you can cure the baggage
of your brain stores.
Only in your attitude of loving,
not hating
that voice of retribution
offering advice to you.
September 30th, 2016
Tags: Connections
