A saint said

If you knew who you are 

you'd understand 

how low you've fallen

I say

Don't run from absolute

no more

Foreground happiness

is a fairly new allowance

"Monarchia" was banned

and we had to repent

I hope you're smiling

Figuring out the things

that hold me down 

from true expression 

has been surprising

Trigger me more

Out of the millions

of dots that make up

the Universe

I pulled out trust

just to try it on

It filled me to the brim

and I felt the warmth of

"lucky" in my bones

Release the new day

from the corset

you put on it decades ago

Do same with people 

around you