Tuesday, May 27, 2014

Soul

Sitting in an incense fog
The aroma of moon dust in the air 
I breathe in the good & release what I no longer need here
If I'm tense sometimes it's because I care so damn much
But every night, like tonight 
I take time to realign 
I'm working on me and forgiving the past
Ready to march forward and forget the rest
Collecting gemstone treasures of the Earth
And reaching for love inside myself,
Even when it hurts

I can't bear to look sometimes,
To let my selfish pride show through
But if I repress any part of me
I'm of no service to you 

Little wide eyes watching me
So I let go of youthful vanity 
It's a process, I'll admit that
Hard to hold on to anger
And I'm happy to let that go

My best friend is my soul 
And I'm finding the most peace in that 

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