Catharsis

A poem about navigating the process of rebirth

The chrysalis of your consciousness is in it's metamorphosis.

You're dying, Liquifying.

So, Break... Shatter.

Into a thousand tiny pieces.

Let the stampedes of story rupture the silence.

Dissolve the compliance...To witness and consume violence.

Because the assault of the Soul happens on all levels

And the system itself will conjure a cause for the rebel

The Question is, where do you stand, and what do you stand to gain?

To live out the prophecy of your Sovereignty.

You'll never be the same.

So alchemise the pain into medicine and then put yourself back together again.

RearrangedRecodedRedefined... Cos you could die all your metaphoric deaths and still wake up asleep, the bardo is for those who eternally seek.

You have to remember to FIND the reason to RISE. FREE.WISE.

You see how, now?

When all around purges tricky shadows, black and stark, there is always someone who will sit with you in the dark... Until you remember that spark that resides, deep, within your heart.

Behind the face and the farce your old persona,

The true you shines through.

And gifts you a flicker, a shimmer...

A glimmer of hope.

When worlds collide at the end of a rope,

Stand firm on the ground and turn it to a tether,

Because this storm, no matter how big, is only weather.

So wash it all away and start a new dreaming

With curiosity you will see your life anchor with deeper meaning

There is as much beauty in the broken, as there is power in the process.

The majick will be revealed when you start to focus.

Remember to access the wisdom within.

Love is...Donna xx