The Power of Unshackledness

 For long do I seek my path...

the solid ground...

the moment when I am welcomed by the known,

when I am smiled at by a sunlit dawn.

What sense does the short-live make,

that which slips down the surface —

like a thought having flown through the mind at the speed of light,

like a momentary joy or pain, felt with no deeper imprints?

ONLY

higher objectives in the depth of infinity,

ONLY

that which fulfills and exceeds me...

The only power lies in unshackledness —

as it alone can open doors to any challange of the world!

And so...

I went 

and danced 

into the groove of sunlight.

The Power of Unshackledness © Ladanseuse

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