Largitia De Valor

In alms,

wisdom whispers

within calming winds ….

I have immense faith,

for I know,

I do not know!

It is before the words escape my mouth,

I come to believe,

surrender and grow full of hope.

In the silence,

I adhere to truth.

The world is absent

of ghosts,

but looming memories advise us;

It is only a haunt of thoughts which torment the mind.

We are riddled by illusion,

there is consequence;

to be free

or to recognize?

A love confessed,

a way of life;

it is not an image before our eyes.

It is the acknowledgement of life itself,

love is the truth beyond our lives.

Within the darkness,

I find peace.

I have accepted my fate;

the unknown leaves me,

powerless;

but what is the purpose of an afterlife?

A reward
for living morally?

A promise to receive charity?

I seek to ameliorate all wrong doing!

Is eternity necessary for such a virtuous feat?