A poem for 2/23/18

Sitting with irrational fears is worth an exploration. This is what came through today:

Relax into the faith of unknowing

Time whispers promises to those who wait

Unfolding through the now of the eternal present

Unwraps the gift of the self

♥

Let go of the shield of delusions

Fear gripping the heart wears a false hand

On a body of decaying wants

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To shed the shell of the outer

Examine the pieces that you have stitched together

Then pull the threads through truth

And let the lost voice sing

Its forgotten song