The Soft Collapse Of Balance

There’s a hush beneath the moment, a slant inside the hemisphere

An unbalance slowly folding though no one knows, but its loud to ears, to eyes, crystal clear

A quiet kind of teeter, a sway without a sound

The circle starts its breaking while my sacred spirit holds its ground

Respect remains unbroken, but the silhouette shared has thinned

Some words tumble heavy in the silence and cannot be gathered in

Some truths fall profoundly in the stillness, leaving shadows not meant for me

Certain confessions shift the balance in ways that cannot be unspoken or unseen

So, I lift my quiet waters I let my presence drift away

I fly where peace is present and old echoes cannot stay

For thoughts that turn to “what if” and feelings left to rust

In time they only become stale in pretense and kindred hearts dissolve into cosmic dust

When celestial balance soft-collapses I let the moment gently allow to be

Go in faith, and always sow and reap love, as I place harmony at your feet rooted in everlasting peace 

Only the will of Allah carries this Earth Angel unto the cathedral of His needs 

All sacred intellects in the Book Of Life have a Free Will to choose

Never to be inspired by confusion where entwined minds come so far only to lose

Time in my world is not dependent on humanity’s clocks

My salvation is to oversee, and build trust and faith upon quicksand and tumbling rocks

Not to befall the degradation of mental chaos

After you see over the mountaintops you know for every soul there is a mirrored heart from earth to the land layered under the sea’s beautiful green moss

Farewell to yesterday that once was 

From a Creole Queen to an earthly mortal of what could no longer be retracted from above

Adieu à ce qui fut

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