Runalithe's Scrawlings

[quentarielf]

Make of my Soul a Vessel
Deeper than the Well of Stars
To hold and embrace
All malice, all anger, all greed
Of my world and of myself, I reclaim.

There, bumping elbows with the Virtues
Breathe in the love for all my children cradled within.
Be not afraid
Be still
Be one
Be whole.

Within
Without
Be whole.