If you are seething,
Fists clenched tight,
Cool, me too!
If you stew in silence,
A churning blight,
Cool, me too!
Mirrors don’t lie,
They reflect us, flesh and bone,
Beauty and the beast alike,
Impartially shown!
Is there a point to this,
Obscure and mysterious design,
Or the Pyrrhic embrace is all,
You’ve learned to enshrine?
The hollow shimmer is skin-deep,
Ephemeral and fleeting,
The soul craves inner radiance,
And meaning complete!
Crush your own demons,
Before they engulf you whole,
For even in darkness,
A flicker of light can take hold!
Let go of counting winning streaks,
Savor the pleasant detours,
For life is not a destination,
It’s the meaningful journey that fulfills!
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