Mental Health
Pain Hides in Plain Sight
I saw a woman sitting in her car—parked, engine off, keys limp in her hand like she’d forgotten why she held them in the first place. She was a million miles away from herself, staring through the windshield as if the world outside didn’t exist or maybe existed too much. I couldn’t tell if her mind was racing or if she was numb, and maybe that’s the thing about pain: it swings between the two until you can’t tell the difference. When it’s sharp, it consumes you, cuts through everything. But after a while, it dulls. It doesn’t hurt less; it just burrows deeper, and you go numb to survive it.
By Stephanie Jarrellabout a year ago in Poets
Never ending flow....
creation flows and cannot stop it stops only for a moment when it is no longer able to defend itself from the environment it turns into matter with unlimited possibilities devoid of any barriers it moves everywhere it wants it travels through unknown and known worlds it learns things from previous lives it gets clues from the sky and clouds during meditation celestial beings appear to her indicating the next step, the person and the method that will work best and then as if nothing ever happened she becomes almost a normal being but only for a moment the dark energy is perfectly strong that is why it does not allow her any kind of prolonged rest even in sickness she has to carefully and accurately perform gestures to be on time
By Antea Lumina Kala Matylda about a year ago in Poets
