masterpiece

will of the self
wholley blessed
blessed by holy saint hands
blessed by the sunshine and warmth of love in friends
blessed to realize there is so much left to realize
entanglements enrich life
but the line can choke even the purest of intentions
and until someone musters the strength
to use the healing sword and cut free
the two are breathing in the same space
a beautiful place
bubbling restlessness
not unlike the ocean heaves
the knots in the sailwind
the knots in the deep belly
unwind a bit with solitude
but only increase yearnings to belong to something
eternal
something i can hold and not leave unfulfilled
to understand this journey i contemplate the masterpieces carefully
and you are one of them