Like heavy weighted belts
my problems and challengers become.
Some by family, or work.
Others from relationships
or my own negative thoughts.

They become as if cloaks drenched
with blame, judgements and self-disparagement
pulling at senses.

Cloaks disabling me to see
through its veil to know who I are.

My cloak suffocates me
straining to breath and ground.

Actions become necessary
as new energies come gifted from the universe.
Until I choose to discharge them
by using illuminations of love.

Time now succeeds the old
modalities that do not serve
our eternal nature.

It vibrates from soul to see
love inside my own creation.
It calls to remember
aligning to see everyones magnificence.  
Aligning to wear my true natural cloak of love
with fibers of gratitude proudly.

And so I shall.