Bruised yet throbbing in the iron cage and dared to dream freedom.
The search went from the darkest depths of the deepest oceans to the bottomless gorge of the cold mountains till I reached the lush green meadows.
Still no sign of the key.
I grew restless as I had to unlock my heart.
Ironically out of all the menacing places in the world my search never reached my mind where the web of the self judgement trapped my key.
In the hope to retrieve the key, I clear all the webs of self judgement in the wretched mind of mine and witnessed the damp world in the cold mind, spun by heart before its captivity.
With the knowledge of its capabilities, I let the wild beast free.

Letting it sprint across the viridescent meadows, I watered my mind with the new taste of freedom,
beckoning the spring
inside out.