so pure, so child-like, so innocent yet so mature.
Once the layers start peeling off, roles start changing,
various identities of the human become formless
allowing the true self to emerge
free of those very limitations which grew in one's garden over the years
The centre, the alter, the safe haven full of silence, OM
This centre only keeps getting stronger, even more so
when the vision has been blurred, for a warrior
only grows from previous combats, strength derives
from those very downfalls, and heights
Higher consciousness connects on a deeper level
allowing one's greatest core to emerge, self and energy, hand in hand
