Cerulean Blooms

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I find my peace.
I must strike the right tone, as I pillage fear.
My rage against injustice is turning into flow.

You give me perspective, I have lacked.
You realize the world deals many a raw hands.
I hold a delicate love, yet I feel it grow.

Like all life it is born in resilience, our flow.
Shown what somehow I always knew.
I hold this life loose, my wish is to honor you.

Allowances you make, peace I began to know.
My first instinct is to bring my edges toward injustice.
I realize even my enemies I must show love.

I know mercy, your crown hewn before my eyes. In trust I turn my back to yours.

Forever, Ever, and Evermore,
Aaron Baker

P.S. Focus granted. No perfection I attempt to strike balance in zeal, building, and protection.