I search harder,
perceptions strain,
and see my questions blend
with the questions of others.
I look into the souls
of these others.
I see free spirits
bound,
straining to break the bonds
of fears we cannot know.
The blankness is a guessing game.
It holds no answers
yet knows them all.
The spirit moves us to blind trust,
Blind Faith
in whatever our grasping minds can grip.
When finally we turn inward
the chains fall away,
the answers reveal,
and the soul can soar
unfettered.
~Flame RavenHawk