Stomp your feet to,
the marvelous beat and it,
it sounds so sweet.
I want to feel, it all.
Smooth chess player,
break,
from the chess piece.
Learn to learn, independently.
Learn to embrace empathy, sensitively.
Smile, you have a while.
Demand peace in the streets.
Pray for peace in your soul.
Turbulent times will beat,
beat and take their toll.
Tough gets rough and you are so,
so sick of this stuff.
Here and now you accept
your role.
Feelings, emotions, falling, sinking.
Cultivate generosity. Manifest abundance.
Sow the seeds of balance and strength.
What will it take?
October 24, 2008
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Escaping A Post Traumatic Cell
PoetryMy story could be titled, "Trauma, an Epic." Break the cycle. Trauma only defines you, if you allow it to. I share my stories in hope it will help everyone who feels alone with PTSD / panic / anxiety / and childhood or adult trauma.