Resurrection

Presenting all the lovely scars
Glowing like you’ve been through wars
Thoughts that you don’t hold onto lightly

The desire to be a part
Of something that augments your heart
Elevates itself to you kindly

Pushing through the darkest dark
Fields of trippy winds
Come to resurrection in the light of all your sins

Extending arms against the grain, you wonder
“How was I not free?”
Let movement be the key

Reach a place where shackles don’t have no meaning
As if you had to see
Through to your inner peace

Take it for what it is worth -
We have power over things that are unseen
Just let that power be