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?