P R O P H E C Y
A Poem
Daily renewal of the soul by virtue of self-love
will shed the odium from your vitality.
Respect your body through the medium of devotion,
and your guests will no longer taste sodium
on the tongue of your hospitality.
Honor all travellers with passion,
and compassion for their odyssey.
Interaction without action is in fact
an act of pernicious prophecy.
The killing of connectivity is unequivocally
the definition of living miserably.
Therefore, restoring consciousness with each lunar transition,
will physically reconstruct your individuality into
an unsullied composition of splendiferous imagery.
About the Creator
Kale Sinclair
Author | Poet | Husband | Dog Dad | Nerd | Zen Practitioner
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Comments (1)
What a great way of learning the in's and out's of just living our lives. Good job.