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POEM: The Insecurity
I am vulnerable to the sharp wind
It reminds me that I am alive and warm
My hearts warmth is not to be stolen though or corrupted by my insecurities
Shadows which brush my awakening
Shade under which I try to hide from the heat of realization
or is this recognition
Uselessly irrelevant
Knowledge spear-points ambiguity’s indecisiveness
Pling….
Its cold which comprises me the most
Creeping in from the periphery , fingers, toes, cheeks, nose
Stealing into my marrow
I fight back to maintain me
eyes fixed on the light
-in the light
Letting beams of love through
Penetration speared clarity
Pins those squiggling doubts
Wide eyed to the walls of my consciousness
It’s the flame of hope which I’ll never let go of or dessert
For I will pass this on to my children
The children of Mother Earth
