To avoid one's purpose
such an unloving thing
like unto self-sabotage
it's compared to be
To deny your creator's blueprint
is to surely invite unnecessary
aggravation and misery
To listen to the voices of men
rather than the whispers of the spirit
discerning and Holy within
pierces the soul letting
doubt and fear in
Just do it
you know that thing
that gnaws at your inner
most secret longing
what they say
nor what they think
will matter much
when the light goes out
inevitably
surely
in the end
Finally all that matters
is how you loved
and most of all
that with yourself
you were the most
truthful and loving
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Terminal Avoidance
PoesíaA poem inspired by the creative mind that struggles to believe in the significance of their own art and what it can do to heal and fill them within.
