What an edifying cocoon of contentment
when from internal bliss roots the pleasurable truth
never to feel so inferior to another as to wear resentment
engaging the undignified shallow world of the backward uncouth
frazzling in depth of hate where inadequacy rules ya discontentment

To be worthy in self, manners, deeds n spirit
sailing in knowledge, wisdom, n truth, balanced n proven
unlike yonder tempest hordes in warring ignorance preterite
as self-loathing n their title-less journeys are mundanities in oven
baking souls in fires belligerent and blood boiling as porous meteorite

In graceful gratitude rests a mind anointed
to possess within studied calmness and the maturity of ages
whilst the disturbed n lessers overcompensates by sad despoilment
insignificance riles in airless babbles, taunts n torments in pent rages
mired in limitations the inferior minds suffers perpetually outpointed

  





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