In spite other’s insights
serving me well,
it's hard to compel–
me to make way for
concern with consumption.
With endless viewpoints`
and infinite ways of life,
I need to safeguard my sanity
from their pollution of mind
hazing my innate connections.
Evaluation of my inner world,
lately inspires creation,
while organized and intentional
expressions of self
lead to my higher potential.
- Author: FallingAwake2 ( Offline)
- Published: August 27th, 2023 22:18
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 3
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