Tell me, what harbored soul

is able is rise from the depths

of fear, uncertainty, and insecurity

just as the Sun rises everyday

with grace and ardor?

Who then has the capacity

to undo all the tars and cancers

writhing and twisting within?

Who can unwind the vines

of the lessons that taught

self torment, quiet suffering,

endless stress, and solemness?

Does one ever reach the final end

to any one and to all questions?