"Les Ruines de la Beaute~ Le Monde Miroir"

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The Ruins of Beauty~ The Mirror World

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As the mirroring world loses its grace

the Majestic forelock is loosened  

and in the untailored breadth

of unharnessed Gifts

a darkness runs wild

unhampered, unrestrained.

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The Names flow to us

like water through earth

and each breathing wind

that shapes the Holy

into mantles of stone

and the elements of Life.

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The Mirrors of Creation

are spilling their beautiful Light

upon each Knowing

and each Returning

as the motions of Love

become complete.

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But not all Names bring ease

There are Beauties that are Ruins

like a spillage of war

a bare memory of Grace

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Find a place of transparency  

and rest in its lace

a flow of nourishing waters

will restore a balance of Beauty

to each and every war-darkened space

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Our bones have knowledge

to hold onto Life,

take my hand

and I will take yours~

together we will taste healing

and the beautiful mirrors of Mercy

 that are sown into this world.

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