PUT YOUR MIND IN NEUTRAL AND YOUR HEART IN EMBRACE
In response to the U.S. Capitol insurrection of January 6, 2021
Free up your mind from the bonds that tie and knot your every freedom.
Settle those tics that make the nerves within you scream.
You’re touched by veiled illusions and suspect of those that don’t vibrate your vibration.
You draw upon the very venom that hate adores and spew that vulgar substance out into the lives of others.
Others who mean you no ill.
Others who want peace and calm and a life of endless well-healed roads to Liberty.
Yet hate has consumed you and deprived you of reason.
Hate has filled your very soul with a route of no escape.
It strangles your senses and bulges out from all your pores.
Its stench erodes the dirt beneath your feet, as cancerous words touch you, clutch you.
You are relieved of life as it were and may never see the light again before the body’s death.
How can we waken you to truth among the real truth?
How can we help you shed those diseased opines that turn your white skin green, and gnarled, and sunken away?
How can we shower off that cult-scummed clime and give you life again, to walk free of doubt, and fear, and loss of self?
We are not your enemy.
We are loving and kind and forever hopeful that your nightmares turn to sweet, holistic dreams.
Come around to us.
Let us embrace you with kindness and compassion and love that shimmers in the very darkness of your hurt and sadness.
For you are us in oneness.
And we have been there before.
We have nurtured those rumblings behind the dark doors of our minds.
We have heaved up the poison that turns rightness into madness.
Yes, we suffered from tales that lead astray.
The lies that bind you bound us once a time.
But so many hands reached out, hands of pure kindness.
Helped us cleanse our dis-ease, recovered both sides of our halfness, and made us whole again.
Help us now for your sake and your brothers and sisters who stand by you in troubled mind.
Link your armed thoughts and reset them far from tales long ago, when mad kings took away your sanity.
We’re here for you.
We’re dear for you.
Take your hands off that madness and press them together in loving prayer.
For all the sakes of earthly salvation, Breathe…
© 2021 Stefan Bright
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