The shift began subtly,
quite some time ago,
and my once anchored heart
had already broken it's moorings
and started to drift
with a different current.
My life's learning process
turned around and became
a feat of unlearning.
Old truths became inherited lies.
Once I saw that,
in a moment of clarity,
I could yield to new truths,
received by the fertile layers
of my now free range heart.
Beams of light surrounded me,
and as phrases of gratitude poured out
I finally felt connected and close
to my Universal Creator.
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Wordle 110 - playing with these words:
beam, anchor, shift, close, heart, phrase,
range, connect, current, fertile, layers, yield
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