a small token of kindness (26th September 2021)
in days of glory and sustenance, the sun is free and exists like a roaming star of the night; in between crevices and under the ground. it sews the unseen with a little of light, and a bit of blinding blue.
however, there are days when the burning essence of rage in it dissipates not into a sentimental shower of light but rather a terrible source of fire; one that possesses to kill.
the ocean when it dances with the mind of the sky, it is calm; aware and informed. in it, a gentle wave exists of the blood of the eaten and the troubled ones alive. and yet the harmony balances the evil and the good alike.
in the wild, emotions are free. but catered and nourished. not hungry or deprived, not suppressed or belittled.
in humans then, why must they be caged? anger coated in despair, sadness in a wall of shame?
not all the enslaved remain silent, under the chest of oppression. the earth gets heavier and it cannot chase the burden. it must let it become known, must speak of it with the sky. must make the effort to let it go wild.
nature speaks with emotions. the only language that can nurture life to quality. and where there are none of them, there is Satan with his kind.
emotions, just as the language our tongue speaks, is a form of comfort to the troubled skins. let them flow, let them be possessive of the blood in your stream. grant them the power to bury words that are inaudible. they extend aid, not propagate wars.
exhibit them like the sun that becomes fiery and the moon that shrivels. just as the earth that refuses growth and the ocean that rejects the essence of calmness. express with eloquence and elegance.
become as quiet as the sky, and let the emotions speak like the sun and the stars.
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