Rugs being pulled
Left, right and centre
There are changes afoot
Are you a stayer or frequenter?
Always open your eyes
No need to be scared
Some rules need rewriting
That way we’re prepared
You can’t stop life happening
There’s no second hand
Live life with passion
Just be you, understand
Humanity has potential
It’s written in plain sight
Simply shrug your shoulders
Tie control to a kite
Set free limiting mindsets
Know you’re always okay
Create unity in your centre
Life’s a continuous heyday
Observe thoughts without judgement
Keep intuition close to hand
Feel the vibrations increasing
It’s not a concept to understand
Allow your unconscious to hold you
Consciousness can only steer
Give yourself ample leg room
Don’t let your essence disappear
Although cared for and loved
It is never without question
Expectations always our own
Just a fearful suggestion
Self judgement stagnates us
Holds us still in one place
And no amount of thinking
Can mark an end to the chase
Divert your attention
Sit down, breathe in deep
Connect through your heart
And wake up from your sleep
Her skin tires of the day
A mask of fumes and day old makeup
Containing only her physical form
Her mind and spirit parted
By societies control over time
Her heart seeking…
A non-refundable ticket
For an unreserved seat
Standing room only
She seeks refuge publicly
Sharing drinks, not words
Stuck in a neuron gridlock
Anxiety grips her conscious mind
Her unconscious unheard
Devoid of reason or purpose
Decisions governed by thought
Trapped by routine
Shrouded by programming
Nature and neon window dresses
Her busy, doing world
Loneliness forming a crowd
She sleeps fitfully
Her spirit whispering ideas
To her inner child
Suggestions, coincidences
Tap her on the shoulder
Turning, she catches her own eye
Allowing herself in
She removes the halter
And frees the grateful workhorse
Keeping to the path
So many involved
Pushing and pulling
Many issues unresolved
True nature; true purpose
Recorded, not filed
Consciousness the reason
No numbers are dialed
Allow life to unfold
Control is a has-been
Presence is this moment
In full view, yet unseen
Don’t long for approval
Accept that you belong
Step out of delusional fear
Know you can’t go wrong
Trust your autonomy
Have integrity in your core
Be honest with yourself
It’s your hand on the door
No longer coerced
I am following my lead
My moments expanding
My soul, I have freed
Growing, unstunted
Unconsciously held
My wings are unfurling
At once self-propelled
I spin in my centre
Am whole through my core
The subterfuge’d sadness
Shown straight through the door
Reasons unquantified…
Just not worth the words
Previous programming
So laughable and absurd
Freedom… A feeling
All shiny and new
My head is held high
I know just what to do
shiny pebbles 