Just when we come to a place where we have reached our limit, we discover there is more of self, more of me to give. This realization arrives in a time when we are at point of feeling defeated. Suddenly we receive a surge of energy, of light to move forward.
More Of Me
More of me
Not what you use to see
Allowing me to be
No less of the predecessor a successor of fate
All else lie in wake
Little by little
Piece by piece all is deceased
Now nurturing a side hidden in plain sight
Exposed
Vulnerable
Provoked
Tenacious
Resilient
A crack in the shield revealing light
Beaming freedom of old new
Leaving only light
Subtle
Intense
A refraction and attraction of allowance
Of desires
Getting to the root of self
Uncovering the brush of stuff from seasons past
The sweet release of bitterness
Accessing core of thought
Orb of life
Spark of creation
Divine me
Becoming more me
Knowing there is more of me to give
An ascension beyond Earthly realms
Recognizing it was always there
I’ve always been me
Now there is more of me