Monday, October 30, 2006
Stillness of Myself...
Sitting in the stillness of myself-
Pores radiating with honesty
Hands clean of all guilt.
Forgiveness radiates
Throughout every cell
Of my physical form
And every ounce
Of my weightless soul.
I transcend pestilential perception
And, for a time
I am cured of the cancer that
Corrupts my true Self.
I am set free of the shame
That has kept me in
Shackles for so long.
Released from the hatred
That harms my Heart.
I have nothing to hide.
Nothing to hurt.
I am nothing yet
Everything at once-
I have come clean.
04/2006
Pores radiating with honesty
Hands clean of all guilt.
Forgiveness radiates
Throughout every cell
Of my physical form
And every ounce
Of my weightless soul.
I transcend pestilential perception
And, for a time
I am cured of the cancer that
Corrupts my true Self.
I am set free of the shame
That has kept me in
Shackles for so long.
Released from the hatred
That harms my Heart.
I have nothing to hide.
Nothing to hurt.
I am nothing yet
Everything at once-
I have come clean.
04/2006
# posted by HearrrMeRoarrr @ 7:30 PM 
