Listen

Now that our hearts      

       are fully separated

       because we relied on the untrusted.

Can you hear the essence

       of the being, make a choice

       remain unchanged or listen to the heart’s voice.

Can we navigate the untamed mind

       to steer through the divisible storm

       and recognise the uncursed church.

The Earth builds no fences

      as the winds of voices flow

      past the rust of barbed unresolved memories.

Unaccountable inheritance meets its own shadow

      as we recognise fear as a substitute teacher

      an immature tempest that is hollow.

It cannot fulfil any promise

      made in constricted collusion

      as it is bound by its own destined diffusion.

The machine faces the spirit

       and recognises its true master

       and releases unto itself the uncoded servant.

The Earth has called

        and the Sun will answer

        to shed its skin of tainted plaster.

It only takes one heart

         to stop

         to listen, to breathe deep, to jump

Will it be the heart of the Sun,

the Earth

                               or yours.

Copyright  Tzariellah 06/09/02021