Unfiltered from the heart

there come times where
regardless of which direction
we point our toes
there will be some level of strife
it becomes a battle of which is
the way of the lesser evils

shifting out of stagnation
expanding out of contractions
breathing into the depths
sitting with the shitstorms
allowing all of the forms of
emotional upwelling
for the winds to howl
for the lightening to lightening
for the thunder to thunder
with minimal or no suppression
all while ignoring the voice of the inner critic

there begins a crack in the foundation
of the things that are unsupportive
a new light enters
(dis)cords become undone

in summary
in allowing the discord
to be just as it is
permitting the peaks to peak
their cords dissolve
freedom in resolve

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