- THE DOORWAY TO MY SOUL
- I stand in the doorway
Of my own soul
- Searching for something
Familiar.
- There is an awkwardness
In this search and a
Searing pain that is
Sinking deep within.
As I continue my desperate search,
Fear tears at my
Breaking heart.
The chambers of my soul
Seem to be empty
And where terror and joy
Once resided
There is nothing!
I peer in, standing, waiting
In the Nothingness.
Time passes and I see no
Shadow of my former self.
I give in to the power of the
Nothingness.
I let go of searching for someone
Whom I do not know.
I let go of the mask who
Pretends to know who I am.
As I do, I feel the floodates open
Allowing the authenticity
Of my own pure soul to
Permeate my entire being
I stand in the doorway of
My own Soul
Welcoming my True Self
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