The Heart Of A Princess [En: Advanced; 2-7mins]
Ascribed or withheld, and
Holding most true—Existence
It blossoms beyond form, but fundamentally expressed
It resonates, noticed: both still and in position
As seen through perhaps its luckiest and most turbulent children—
A Heart
Fuel to a world among worlds abound
Of: Hope, Patience, Perseverance or Misfortune
It ne’er cast the obvious spell, and
‘though at times spontaneous or unjust
Find way to innervate the being
Even beside tales where courage and understanding preclude
A Princess
Accepting of many—
Tribe, Culture, Tradition, Strength, and the many more we fail to describe
Acquaint with Them
Manifest and become
Cause or Consequence
So that to your Effect
We may someday Ascend alongside
Toil-and-Coil in arrogance
Perhaps even fail ours or yours
Such a thing is common, and
Like water it is far from arcane
Where-forth, one’s Self, fine-tuned
Pride and the many profiles of existence may still require; to avoid supplantation
As it rears near, share ample face to your best understood and necessaries
For when Evil’s urge may seize to draw too close
Drawbacks—Ostensibly inevitably natural
Usurping to those who covet beyond timing’s warrants
As is known for one seeks:
We are but a shared part of it all—Everything, All
Princess or Prince—Rest in the care of awe’s artifice…
Humility sure feels pure,
but in fuel for to the evolving senses, it contends a most useful need for survival:
Be Present
Have patience, and
Claim your worth, as though it were transcendence.
Like a mantra, capable of augmenting the essence,
Imbue as well the other onto the self, as the self onto others.
While to your name-sake and reputation, character: commander of opportunity
It’s through both action and inaction: that your character’s willingness dashes consequence
To inflict the final determinant
It’s not by name or mockery that I can be
To become
Because
I
Am