The Unblooming Of The Fallen Angels (A Letter To The Young)...

Dearest you

whoever you are, from wherever

Live while you still can

Breath it

while the air that holds

your innocence

is fresh just like the breeze

blown from the ocean



Fear yet not

for you are the hope that lies

beneath the womb of all

that have been torn

Stay naive for it is

your greatest sword

against the fiercest

dragon of mourn



Watch your step

The failures of the world

i painted on the walls

for you to view

Love not when cuddled by lust

try not to betray trust

and cling to the past

while welcoming the

invasion of what is new



Do not judge too much

for prejudice is the

greatest accomplice of hate

Be one with your brothers

and trek the sacred path

of all that's great



Go ahead

you're free to love

but dont let this

turn into demons of envy

and obsession that will

chain you by the neck

for if you do abuse your liberty

love will send you inside

the cold vacuum of the weepers

the dreamers the meeked



Live your life

but not that kind that

eats you up along the way

Live it good so that no storm

may murder your spirit

or kill you just a little

each day



Live your life

while you are cradled

by your youth where you hang

I sent you this

as a lesson

because unlike you

although im not old yet

i was never young...



-jel carleon-










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