Open skies beckon in something broader.

Freedom is both a value and a necessity

A tool to thrive

To honour the Self

To turn away from the safety

Of the familiar

Pattern.

The skies are open

You’re healthy!

Look here!

There is another way

A better way

One that requires faith

And a broader imagination

Where dreams can take flight

Where one can hear true impulses

Instead of the twisted cries

Of those who learned to depend on others

On their power and control

A manipulative ploy

Their familiar guide of safety

Blinded to the broader picture

One they cannot open to

Or comprehend

Because of the ever-alluring

Pattern of dysfunction

That keeps toxic systems alive.

So thrive!

And hear the beckoning cries of natures wise tears

That the suffering has gone on too long

And you are free to choose a brighter way