To the tired lot.
Fraught with frustration and unrealized dreams.
There is light, an answer.
That is not without this world.
The gentle peace of accepting defeat.
The warrant of success revealed.
All are manifestations of the same lesson.
Both within this world and not.
Where is the Teacher?
Where is the Door?
Ask those who wish to escape the others.
There is the divine in other people.
The legendary teacher, your inner voice.
Should it forsake you for forsaking yourself, know that death
and salvation are equally near.
Crying is your stalwart of time.
These words you read are not your own.
They are learned and loaned.
By someone kind.
They are turned and toned.
By a temporary mind.
Only to return with you.
Your feelings left behind.
For others to mind.
If you are tired and upset and don't see the horizon's line.
Know that by living, you have reached it.
Your goals support you side by side.
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