Monday, May 27, 2019

Project Nexus. Sonnet 3. May 27, 2019

Translation Corruption

Well, one thing was certain. My attempt to banish my target's
mind worm was not happening today. Oh, and folks who chastise
for overthinking, have never faith-healed at a distance. Baptise
by fire and risk losing a soul. There's no way to fend off mental harpies
without considering culture, wisdom, layers of meaning in language,
experience, history, and most importantly doing unto others
as they would have done to them by sisters and brothers.
That last commandment alone is so frail in the transfer stage,
that one must at least overfeel it if not overthink it. Oh,
if only I were in the same timeroom as the one with the mind bug, 
I could do the simplest profound act of understanding and offer a hug.
But that is what makes remote faith-healing so
difficult. I sigh my disappointment and rise,
to go out for a garden walk among the azalea's beauty so wise. 

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