Poem: Power of Release

Empty the vessel, let the storm pass,
Let the winds rage, and the skies amass.
In the turbulence, the heart may break,
But still, through chaos, you must awake.

Empty the vessel, lay down your fears,
Let the storm howl through the shifting years.
In the silence, let your soul take flight,
Through the darkened hours, toward the light.

In your quiet surrender, peace will last,
A calm that flows, serene and vast.
Like a river, still and free,
Peace will cradle you, endlessly.

So empty the vessel, let the storm blow,
Let the winds of change come, let them go.
In the stillness, find your strength to stand,
Guided by the gentle touch of your hand.