one woman's journey to self love and living an awakened life.
My Ego paints a future that’s bright,
while hastily ushering me away,
from a past it swears was very bleak. The pattern lures me in,
and I sleepily follow it’s lead.
Yet quiet whispers from a gentle spirit,
remains to send the call.
Left behind so many times before,
yet continuing Her gracious wait,
forever in the quiet.
And when I finally reach for Her,
She’ll be softly,
'Beauty is truth, truth beauty,'—that is all ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.
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~ metaphysical musings and personal growth ~