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The mind in constant change for more,

to have or not and what to adore.

Matters of love promulgating those needs,

misconceptions attaching seeds.

Contenting with natures faithful fruit,

to honor that given health sphere suit.

With less, more souls meet at glance,

when facts fall dead and truth takes advance.

Virtue dissolves in motion of purity,

then anxiety paralyses the sense of activity.

More perfection in to forgive,

less judging limitation to outlive.

The more to love in all-exclusives,

realizing that destiny is all-inclusive.

More truth by if cannot be acquired,

but the less by compassion discovered.

Throne of everlasting moving sky,

laws of fixed position shining ray.

Lesser stars grow slowly dim,

virtues subtle eclipse and its glowing rim.

More things unseen by eyes limitation,

mysteries bond for innocent creation.

To sink into more mind despair,

less respect turns into dark without fair.

More faith is the wisdom source,

less seen spirits maintain that earth-ship course.

 

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https://robertrittel.blogspot.com Living virtualistic through myself. The road I wanted to follow choose me and I can see the cosmos to know itself. I remember only moments where my actions manifested the belief of my passion, choosing my next universe through what I have learned in this one. My fears got lost in dreams, sensing what needed to be done with no thinking. I believe in fairy tales, especially with dragons and how to tame them. I do not need any strange faith to worship that celestial brilliance. Dismissing everything what insults my soul and faithful in those small things, because it is in them where our strength is.

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