vein of kindness

Finally,
after all this time,
he understood.
That vein of kindness
running through his life,
was a grace.

However else
it turned outside,
his inner world
is eternal sacred space.

Rocking,
gently rocking
the sleeper awake.
Made aware of the folly,
he rejects the fodder
and ignores the fake.

And now,
the signs he sees
have changed
in order and meaning,
they do not
precede and portend
what’s yet to come,
but rather, they follow
and evidence their
arrival from,
a spiritually-sensed place,
where the mind
conceives
in surrendered embrace,
all that the heart
gives and receives.

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