Let me just tap into the Divine.
Only takes but a flick of the mind.
Then I know it's time
To unwind.
Diving deep I find
Parts of me left behind.
Heart being primed
For when it's my time to shine
This little light of mine.
No longer needing to hide
Shedding my pride.
Fears subside.
All the tears I've cried
Through all the lies
I was cutting ties.
Becoming more wise.
Thought my demise
But like a Phoenix, I rise.
Sight set on the most high.
Beyond the skies.
Seen with the mind's eye.
Doesn't need a disguise.
3 means Trine.
~Ruby L.S.~
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Author:
Introverted Sage (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Spiritual
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Comments1
even devoid of any theological alignment
I appreciate how you've beautifully crafted this poem
borrowing from that wonderful song
such a soothing, uplifting read
thank you, dear Poet
I appreciate your kind words, thank you!
🪶Happy writing
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