The Soul’s Mirror: Your Light Awaits...

in #tikatarot6 days ago

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The light above remains unmoved from those unwavering in its grace, my soul is like a bowl of water, clear and pure still wanting to feel deep
The light above remains unmoved from those unwavering in its grace, it holds within the depths of our own heart in silence and in wisdom steeped
The light above remains unmoved from those unwavering in its grace, yet let the win come rushing in tempest as you rise and as your call to slow
The light above remains unmoved from those unwavering in its grace, watch how the chaos grips the glass, how heavy the shadow fall in your heartless soul…

Your core is still even beneath the shifting tides as long as your center stays, even when the poet doubts his voice and believes it is weak, the words don’t just slipped away
Your core is still even beneath the shifting tides as long as your center stays, the quiet comes from the ink that still flows, the verses still find their way to the clean sheet of paper
Your core is still even beneath the shifting tides as long as your center stays, the silence lifts the clouds again, always receives answers left behind
Your core is still even beneath the shifting tides as long as your center stays, after the doubt cools off, his breath returns to him now, his steady work is done but the doubt still remains…

Your art still remains where your hand is firm, when spirit meets with your common ground, when the painter fears his hand is lost, those color smear and just run without a thought
Your art still remains where your hand is firm, when spirit meets with your common ground, when the swordsman thinks his skill is gone, his aim is no longer with his purest intention
Your art still remains where your hand is firm, when spirit meets with your common ground, and when his heart is still again, his blade cuts cleanly through without thinking
Your art still remains where your hand is firm, when spirit meets with your common ground, fear is but a trembling hand that shakes us like a silver pool and drowns our spirit’s rule…

Stop and regain your steady self again, as the light inside you still waits for you, the world will always test your balance, a friend that waves through you that will always rise with you and break with you
Stop and regain your steady self again, as the light inside you still waits for you, even when you think that your gifts are lost, nor skills have flown away they will always wait for you to come back
Stop and regain your steady self again, as the light inside you still waits for you, they will wait within your stillness there, untouchable, unspoiled but whole
Stop and regain your steady self again, as the light inside you still waits for you, no kind of storm can steal what’s truly yours, no kind of tide can wash away the strength of knowledge you once had, the love you hold will still remain with you today and when the calm returns at last, your light will shine once more…

Watchwords:
Those thrashes waves against the cliff, demanding always even more
Even it tells that the world is lost, and when the peace is out of sight
But the calm in the wind will stay with you, nothing can be stolen
The sun will still keep shining brighter, the golden beams shine through you

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Here is Tikatarot, who dares you to answer the question, “Who am I?”..



As and will always be reminding you to dream:

“As you are still the Master of your destiny and the maker of your dreams…”

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