To thine own self be true

 To thine own self be true 


Allowance of space and time 


You’ve built up the aptitude to do it but do you need to?


Your identify is far greater than one may give you credit for 


Your ancestors support you here and now 


Step into the light and be seen for the work that goes beyond the veil 


Your image does not convey the pain you have experienced and felt, yet it is still true and so are you


Your true friends will emerge nonetheless to be seen as a path towards enlightenment 


Challenged not by fiscal constraints of the mind, I say stand tall and will be seen, for the opportunities that outlay and present themselves are here for a reason 


I know not what I could do but what I did do 


Why now is any more difficult than before I know not 


It is here and now that fortitude is necessary and perhaps always and beyond 


Stand tall and do not let them knock you down 


War strown victories do not compare to the essence required of one or another 


Are we central to that or antithetical 


Vying for a way of life that no longer makes sense 


I can still taste my grandmothers jam held fast in the basement for decades just in case 


Cupboards found without again and again and again 


As quickly as I fill them they empty again 


Stuck in an entanglement of mind body and spirit unseen entities about wanted to take from you all that is 


The challenge of this time is real, but your allies are far greater than you realize 


Fault cannot be placed at the footsteps of an idyllic patreon of inept gratitude


But rather of the trial and tribulations of fact 


I am not interested in standing on the grande stage and crying wolf or worse making those that worked so hard to try and try feel that their efforts are for naught 


We led them to this wall and then it crumbled 


That is a fact 


It is here now that we must be greater than and for ever more must seek our true potential on this place


For the walls will crumble and the candles will melt and you will be seen far greater than you could have imagined in the eyes of the beholden 


You are not but a cog in the wheel here to aid your ancestors a path to the higher planes 


Perhaps from this lens, communing with the dead is but one advantageous path for all to remain 


therefore we must broaden our aperture and stand taller than ever before


I have done no wrong 


I have built walls taller than this crumbling now 


I am of value and importance in this place and time 


I know my worth and you cannot begin to imagine the power I possess

Although you will never see it 


You can feel it whence you are near 


Aged like a bottle of fine wine left forgotten in the cellar for millennium 


Grapes crushed by humans of far less intellect and far more abundance than we possess now 

 

Below the surface a light brighter than ten suns 


She cries out but makes no sound 


She doesn’t need to 


It was there all along  





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