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This is my participation post for the poetry contest by @dobartim
https://steemit.com/hive-152587/@dobartim/contest-poetry-game-reward-pool-50-steem

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Turn back

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The human treasure should ignite in you
and indicates the direction where the journey is going.
As all rivers always flow into the sea,
so the source remains power, whispered in prayer,
in the dance of your mind to establish the inventor.

As heavy as the verses are, almost slain you,
there is a force that hugs you wrapped in light.
The vermin can gnaw your heart.
A heart is mostly warm and red and when it gets lame,
it is connected with the word, justifying all questions -

In the temple of your longing, where the bells ring,
should the meaning of poetry finally shed its skin today.
An enigmatic style indeed written just for you
the lack of understanding wins, because in truth you are me,
come to cleanse yourself of the dust.
This is what the bright power of royal light wants.

Man was born lonely
and see the same reflection all his life.
Aging, taking a little bit of time every moment,
at some point he realizes that he cannot see anything, not even blurred.
Gaining experience and recognizing it, that is the law that always applies!

Many people can be smart, others have a lot of knowledge,
but the light in everything that makes our BEING so tangible,
to see and, out of the deepest respect, to bow one's head to the Father
and not playing wrong songs socially crippled,
this compels man's courage to watch over his own soul.

A lot of hatred has perfused our veins with dirt and dust.
Too often everyone is himself the first high throne.
The first question often sought an answer about wages.
Who then floods himself princely with strength and courage and awe,
he already sees the father and the son at the time of life.

Not all have the virtue to live awake in their own mind.
So many have fled from the image of divine nature.
They only feel surrendered to dark forces.
There is hardly any fire left in the pleura to strive for higher things.
Man has become lazy, indolent, blasphemous and also stubborn.

The light is lit every second.
The heart can recover, as can any wound.
So know, in the essence in the core of your cells:
One spark can illuminate entire eons.

So now I tell you my conclusion of the lines,
written with voices of the soul very deep.
Only truth can heal you from the dark.
So it should be when my letter ends.

Little soul doesn't give in.
Tender mind, you are enlightened.
Light in the light, sea of lights.
If the heart lies heavy in the ego,
no tear moistened you.
At birth the head was empty
but your light always shines!
Feel it and you will see
how the angels are with you.
Be free in spirit forever
because that proves you are a star -

Hear the fanfares
hear the notes
ignore the fools
understand the messenger -

Be yourself,
Turn back!

Ave Atque Vale!

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