I'm back
To changing my paradigm
I have clearer focus
I can see so much more
Of the world that is around me
And it's not so scary
Not as scary as any of them said
There is so much love
And truth
And purity of heart
Just existing
Within the wonders
Of a human soul
Don't let the bad ones
Convince you otherwise
Rest
Sweet rest
I long for thee
Yet you escape my grip
Dwell with me
Dear guest
Nest
Spiral into myself
And out again
My own muse
An endless dance
Into the sunset
Only to rise again
From the ashes of the night
To grow deeper
Stronger
More of me.
About the Creator
Karen LaRue
I am Karen LaRue (She/Her) a North Carolina writer of poetry and witchy things of most sorts. I belive life is full of wonder and we don't always stop to see it. Taking the time to look and listen makes life worth living!
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$#*£ Resilience
I was going to relax this evening. Tune out, hunker down, look after myself. I need it. I am exhausted. Thoroughly used up. And it's only Wednesday. Not even half way through the week. A week that in the UK, is Mental Health Awareness week. I don't know who decides these things, who gets to co-opt a day, a week, a month, and declare it a thing about a thing. But I do know a lot about mental health. I know a lot about mental health AND I know a lot about working for the UK's National Health Service. And so it was with interest that I clicked play on the below video, earlier today. By the time I finished, I was in tears.
By Hannah Moore7 days ago in Psyche
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