My Divine Revelation

This is to the imperfections that bound us

It is done so by a powerful force,

and when we finally accept that, only then will we live the life we truly yearn for.

This 

is to the imperfections that bound us

Mmm

but more so, this is to you. 

This is to the beauty before you, 

behind you, 

above you

& all around you 

Hózhóogo naasháa doo

Shitsijí’ hózhóogo naasháa doo

Shikéédéé hózhóogo naasháa doo

Shideigi hózhóogo naasháa doo

T’áá altso shinaagóó hózhóogo naasháa doo

Hózhó náhásdlíí’

Hózhó náhásdlíí’

Hózhó náhásdlíí’

Hózhó náhásdlíí’

And it was there…

I found myself one night, standing in front of a mirror with a 

“Divine Revelation”

and in these last years, 

I have gained new perspectives about myself 

by paying more attention to my mind, body… and spirituality. 

And most of these connections happen with subtlety, 

but the more I worked on consciously experiencing those 3 integral parts of my being, the more I could sense their distinct qualities in my life. 

And it was there I STOOD with open sense 

in front of a mirrors look, 

a son of reflection to master their’ presence 

And it’s in this interest 

that I’m keen to keep learning more about what defines me…as a human being. 

 This is, “The Ripple”

*Gazing into mirror*

“Wait… Wait!”,

he said softly

then fading 

My actions

if not shouts STIRRED the waters to a wave of ripples that made its way;

effecting all that lay in it’s path 

and at its center…

There, 

waiting to lay still again

but capturing 

whatever may ponder on it once more. 

In soul it reflects 

as mirrors reflect 

Then the Mirror says-

“I have found your weakness.

Dig no more, for what I need 

does not ALL lie within. 

For what’s stronger than a sword 

Yet, still cuts as such is the same pen that writes these words. 

Mmm, I’m yours

Oh, 

but I’m far worse 

Oh, Yes, I’m FAR WORSE! 

FOR I am the image reflected 

to capture you 

and all of your essence

For you,

‘love you so much’, but hate to see these images reflecting CAUSE 

it ain’t the good I JUST see, love

I am your true enemy.”

*standing in front of mirror*

“I hate you, I hate you!” 

Words that bounce back n forth, 

til the waters calm once more

“Oh, 

and actions….

I’ll reflect them too

as this image is painted contractingly beautiful”

You see…

Actions are a mirror

that reflect the soul

and there you hear it’s

unconscious whispers in thy ears that let me know 

Uh’, think on it… 

and I could show you just how far a desperate one will go 

Then YOU’LL see 

if their LOVE is truly unconditional? 

So

I wanna take a trip in your, oh, holy, visceral mind

to see if it’s truly dignified 

and NOT just words 

used to YOUR benefit,

cause what I might be seeing… is a perception I have already made plenty mistakes with

See as I see  

what I thought we’re real faces, 

came changing 

like seasons 

whose love can be fluctuating 

This thus reminds me….

It’s all in rotation,

a needed Ying-Yang, a contrast that’s indispensable…

mirrors the same reflection as yours…

Attest to these scars that take it’s toll,

and let us know..

“Imperfection is beautiful” 

and It’s why I hate & love this person SO so much 

And I FEEL that the time…

will one day come to an end 

that I don’t need to be standing in front of a…

Oh,

standing in front of these mirrors, my friend 

Lessons til I’m settled with enlightenment

Uh’! 

Until then… 

Is it love or fear I’m picturing? 

Past, present, or future… Oh, I’m listening 

Scars of an ambitious heart 

WAVES of thunder that come crashing hard 

as the soul…

ECHOES its battling roar 

“Mmm, I am yours 

I love you”

The power of metanoia