Sometimes kindness can look like letting go.
Sometimes it’s saying what comes to mind.
even if it’s terrifying because,
who can ever really know?

Sometimes to release means unbinding all things,
Unraveling and unwinding the tethers intertwining beings.
Unleashing all connected through the negativity.
Stagnant energy dammed up in me, by me, for me.
Be released immediately.

Free me to speak my piece to the puzzle freely.
Especially when the words might cost me everything,
should I choose to follow through anyway? The answer is always.
Resolute Declaration. So absolute it shifts my view of things.

Complete separation. So sweet it hurts when it happens.
Gripped by passion wavers and fades,
destined to burn and wane in like fashion,
nothing more than ashes and dust in the wind.

But for me… I’m lifting and rising in unity
at perfect peace, to what rests above the current main scene,
and the stream roaring below me is free to exist freely without me.

… The connections I’m consumed in are lifelong and everlasting.
Effectively changing me through all in passing,
as it shines its light on things naturally by proxy.
Willing to wrestle and throw punches when they are due,
If these types disagree innately they will say so,
straight to my face out of respect for my dignity.

True friendship has never been afraid to tell me when I’m acting differently
So why would I behave any differently if these traits are desirous to me?
Not afraid of tussling with the current reflection resting
between us until we’ve come into balance again.
This is true kindness and love to me.

This is the friendship I come offering,
so why wouldn’t I expect the same thing?
And when it is given and not received,
am I not allowed to leave gracefully?
To shake the dust of these from my feet
seems like a certain kindness to me,
Why waste life on either side faking and pretending?
When I could be sending love and light and allowing all parties,
the opportunity to experience and express the real thing?

Opening space and parting ways jovially,
grateful for the comradery, watching them fly with ease.
While accepting back my peace, I breathe easy.
Only true friendship and love continue with me.
From now, into infinity, I am living life fully alive.
True to the nature of the seeds planted within me.

What others choose to eat isn’t up to me,
but my diet is worthy of my preening.
Since, to me, I become what I eat.
I will only consume what’s valuable to me.
So when I reach my highest fruit,
it tastes nirvana sweet.