William Blake - Morning

 Morning

~ William Blake

To find the Western path

Right thro the Gates of Wrath

I urge my way

Sweet Mercy leads me on

With soft repentant moan

I see the break of day

The war of swords & spears

Melted by dewy tears

Exhales on high

The Sun is freed from fears

And with soft grateful tears

Ascends the sky

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Interpretation::

When we forgive from our hearts

(The Sun is freed from fears)

At the Agnya Chakra level,

Suppressed by Ego & Superego

Creating futile wars, blood-shed and tears

Only Forgiveness is the weapon

through which the soul can ascend towards its ultimate destination

(Ascends the sky)