We’ve been slowly sinking
Into our own thrones – Permitting an unwitting “Thinking” alone. At evil, we’re winking Without any Eyes – Unshrinking, no blinking, We see not the guise.
See me, please see me
the cracks in my shell are small and I try with all my might to cover them, erase them but please See me from what little light they give
Inwards turns my gaze,
From solitary sun deck; Find eternal light!
There is a journey
that doesn’t need spoken words It is an inward labyrinth, a retreat in your private sanctuary It starts with a call A dance of contrasts Between the ego and its soul It delves in the clandestine Of your consciousness Unearthing inklings of insights An acuity learned through lifetimes Through discernment and openness You find elation As you merge deeper With the purpose that is you The spark in which You were lit And caught ablaze To claim your destiny ~Nathalie
I got a couple of things to say
That I feel would clear All that fog that hangs Inside my head and makes it so hard to think. But if I open my mouth All the mist will Come out And I won't see the truth.
self love is not
a final destination it is a constant battle between who i was and who i dream to be this world may feed off fear but my light won’t adhere i am full on my own there’s no home beyond me
should be the epitome of your deepest greed
We are all connected,
But more mechanically than spiritually. We are all friends on Facebook, Yet - who are we, virtually? We have shared pictures, But do we share significance? We have private chats, And everything else; But is that not malfeasance? A malfeasance of all That is sacred and real About being really human. We have parties and watering holes, A grand, good old time. But do we see ourselves? In truth we should also be peering inward, Unless we are ready To look at it one day And see empty corridors.
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