Savva Emanon

In shadows cast by time's relentless hand,
Where whispers of the past and future blend,
I tread a path few hearts can understand,
In solitude, where weary spirits mend.
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A love so deep, the universe cannot contain,
In realms where stars and galaxies remain.
Beyond the stretch of time, in endless night,
It shimmers like the moon's eternal light.
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In shadows cast by judgments, walk unshaken,
For whispers of others hold no claim on thee.
Be the wellspring where your joy awakens,
A lighthouse steadfast by your own decree.
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In the quiet of twilight, when thoughts softly stray,
I find myself often in a curious delay.
The train of my musings, swift and free,
Embarks on its journey, sometimes without me.
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I have walked through evenings bent with silence,
where the hush of the streetlamp hums my name,
a hero, perhaps, in the whisper of one,
a villain in the frown of another.
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(Inspired by Ralph Waldo Emerson's words)

Write it on your heart, a golden decree,
Each day a jewel, let it glimmer free.
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I do not know what waits beyond
This pale horizon's shifting seam,
The road is fog, the stars are gone,
Yet still I follow some old dream.
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Awake, dear soul, as the dawn softly calls,
Through the veil of the night, the light gently falls.
With whispers of purpose, the morning begins,
A sacred refrain from the depths within.
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When the weight of the world wraps tight round your chest,
And the days blur with ache, with no time to rest.
When the mind is a maze, and the breath feels thin,
And life drums too loud beneath trembling skin.
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Yoga, ancient, sacred, a dance of grace,
A practice woven through time, in every place.
With breaths that rise and fall like the sea,
It roots the soul and sets it free.
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In the quiet shadows of their minds, they dwell,
Where whispers of doubt cast a lingering spell.
Unseen chains forged in the heart of despair,
Believing no power, no strength to declare.
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In life's fleeting dance, there are truths we must face,
Four things once set forth, leave no lingering trace.
The stone after the throw, in the ripples it makes,
No hand can retrieve what the water now takes.
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In moments dark, when shadows fall,
And silence wraps its tender shawl,
No words are needed, none are sought,
For solace lies in simple thought.
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Everything happens as it should, in every moment,
A dance of stars and whispered leaves,
Where time's eternal river flows,
And destiny its web, it weaves.
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You cannot hide and expect to be seen,
Unveil your essence, let your soul glean.
Shed the masks, free body, mind, and soul,
Unravel the layers, reclaim your whole.
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In shadows cast by sorrow's weight,
Where hearts are bruised and spirits ache,
Be sad, be frail, a tangled state,
Yet strive each dawn, anew to wake.
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In the quiet whispers of the heart's deep night,
A symphony of sorrows finds its light.
To the soul that's been told its needs are too grand,
And the voice that's been hushed by a trembling hand.
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Look at your body, a vessel of grace,
Those arms that enfold, a tender embrace,
Cradling love in their comforting hold,
A silent testament to stories untold.
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In the tapestry of time, where dreams entwine,
Let your heart's desire be a beacon to shine.
Seek the joyous path, let laughter flow,
In the garden of delight, let your spirit grow.
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Imagine, who our children could be,
Untethered by the chains of legacy,
Where pain's echoes fade, and love's symphony
Plays softly through the years, eternally.
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