Our
passion is our strength.[1]
All the
strength and force of man comes from his faith in things unseen. He who believes is strong; he who doubts is weak.
Strong convictions precede great actions.[2]
Strength
and wisdom are not opposing values.[3]
The Wind:
Flows ever so carelessly
In an
attempt to catch someone’s attention
By
bringing calmness to the mind
In an
attempt to strike the brain
With
Guidance.
The mind
is clearer when the thoughts are as well.
Then,
ideas form and creation is inevitable.
It comes
so naturally.
The mind
is strengthened and so is the heart.
The Rock: an
embodiment of the Earth
And all
that we stand on
Giving us
the power to feel mighty
And not
back down
To
challenges that might frighten us.
Brittle
but strong the rock is
When something
mightier comes along
To erase
the brain of all flow
And ease.
The
Pebble: sits at the bed of the river, or just above the surface,
Pondering
the strength it holds within its cracks
Unaware of
how powerful its form is
Beneath
the waves of time and the forces of wind.
The tiny
pebble is as strong as a storm
Puncturing
the smallest of fragments
With a
gentle knock
A
thunderous cry
And a
sudden epiphany.
The Storm:
carries out over the plains, the mountains and the sea.
What is
there to see but nothing more than the fear within the hurricane?
Seeking
protection from the monster, be wise.
Seeking
wisdom and experience, be wiser.
The storm
carries out over the plains, the mountains and the sea
But not
for thee.
There is a
shining star on the horizon and it stands above the storm
Portraying
the rock and the wind and the pebble.
A lesson
must be learned.
The
Conclusion: Heart, stone, power, force, wind, water, serenity
Of Nature
and rocks and pebbles and crashing tides of violence.
The wind
is like that of a rock, sharing strength and wisdom
Within the
smallest soul and biggest mind.
True
strength is delicate.[4]
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