Conflict has passed yet it hovers overhead
questions abound
shall I lock horns with it?
rant and rave at the universe?
walk away and start anew?
level five was an abyss of sorrow and anguish
swords impaling my soul from all sides

moving to the sixth
all six swords now pave the way for
escape from the turbulent waters of emotions
flight from the mental torments
departure from the self-pity and self-doubt
pain and suffering are kept at arm’s length
logic and emotion are balanced

under the diaphanous veil of melancholy
shines a beacon of hope illuminating
a journey from negative to positive
to old pains from new joys
from a broken heart to a readiness to embrace love
from death to rebirth

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