The Third Chakra Awakens in Poetry

  • Jan. 4, 2020, 8:09 p.m.
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I welcome you today
To celebrate
The death and rebirth of the Sun
The third chakra

I know the journey
Has been a long road out of hell
And now
It is time to break the spell
And become the hero
That arose out of zero
As I give life
To the words and memories, you forgot

I awake
Everyday
To a new point in time
In the future
I feel like
I’m never in the present
And in the past
I feel like
I’m being erase
I’m fragmented
Classified
And categorized
By the broken pieces
That make up my mind
The shards of the mirror
Echo different parts of time
And I feel so empty
Staring at life
From the outside in

I can feel the nothingness
Of outer space
I understand
The vacancy of time
I embrace
The hollowness inside
As I rewind moments
Through the glass eye

The enigmatic universe
Appears deceptive
Until you know
It is reflective
It can be a prison of lies
Until you decipher the distortion
And become the digit
You are always trying to find


Last updated January 04, 2020


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