This isn’t an, “is there a god”, question. I’m sure there’s a post somewhere on Word Press, but not this One.
Trouble Maker, a poem.
What is life force,
that energy that some of us feels at certain times?
And what could you do if you can channel it…..?
Some of us have power dreams in which we are God Herself or constantly running away from that power.
Are we afraid that will face Ourselves,
An all consuming darkness,
Cower before It beaten,
Or Stand and bring our Light to it?
Stumbling down half
with that Light,
To know Fear again,
Like a first embrace….
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