Become your own hero

Get into the game

Do not hold yourself back

Awaken your best self

And take up the slack

 

Clarify uncertainties

Have courage; speak your truth

False assumptions, just that

No one is bulletproof

 

Do not put off living

For some future event

Do not presume what will happen

Take big risks to circumvent

 

Seize all opportunities

Do not play small

The fear behind resistance

Stops you being your all

 

Live your life backwards

Where will you be at the end?

Make the choices to get there

Truly embark, don’t pretend

 

Betrayal and limitations

Are all your own work

Question your beliefs

This task, you cannot shirk

 

Let all of your talents

See the pure light of day

Become your own hero

And live life your way

Words

Words are more than their letters and how they are arranged

Uttered from unstable minds, they become totally deranged

 

They can cause some introspection, or make you feel you’re cursed

They can incite the best in all of us and antagonise the worst

 

They can be sung in celebration, or screamed out in despair

Create an honest form of clarity, or be a burden you must bear

 

Books upon books are written, pages littered with prose

Recording and then sharing, human victories and woes

 

Objects upon billboards, demanding to be bought

Never ending promotions; a false happiness being sought

 

Honest misdirection, in bigger and bolder fonts

Misery perpetrated, by empty, unfulfilled wants

 

Whispers becoming louder, truths coming into view

Old words rediscovered, a true purpose heard anew

The path to authenticity

Integrity; the intention

Of becoming and being whole

Through awakening the mind

Body, heart and soul

 

The path to authenticity

To a life of just being

Is through acceptance, enjoyment

And the excitement of doing

 

Trust; accountability

That can only start with you

If you can’t walk the walk

Then you can’t expect others to

 

Centring and grounding

A knowing, not a thought

Let go of old beliefs

The wrong lessons taught

 

Forgiveness, the answer

To the question of blame

Projection the constant replay

Of societies make-believe game

It’s time to leave the foyer

It is

What it is

There is nothing to dispute

The synchronicity of time

Is acceptance, not refute

 

Without knowing

Is the knowledge

That separation doesn’t exist

Don’t be controlled by the mind

To think is to resist

 

Observance, the answer

To the question you seek

Feel connected to the source

And let go

There is nothing to tweak

 

Stories

Upon stories

You’re the author, don’t you see!?

This is life you’re creating

But there is no guarantee

 

You are loved

You are held

There is no penance to pay

Come home to your heart

It’s time to leave the foyer

Self-serving

The extent of recollection

Depends on the mind recollecting

If there wasn’t thought in the delivery

There’ll be far less in the fetching

 

The awareness of a life doing

Will make way for just being

Attempts to outrun yourself

Reveal the futility of fleeing

 

The manmade illusion

That the world is unravelling

Can imprison the heart

From its own, soulful travelling

 

Suspended within reach

Our perfect selves are there floating

Accessible to everyone

Who takes action, rather than quoting

 

The impermanence of everything

Is the gift of the living

It creates freedom for growth

Our divine purpose is self-serving

Second to None

The dis-ease in your mind, is the denial that you’re great

There is greatness within you, whether you hide or exaggerate

 

It is true, oh so true, despite seeing it, or not

Release un-wanted conditions, do not let your mind rot

 

It is true whether you’re focused, on your growth to the stars

It is true whether you’re trapped, behind your own prison bars

 

You, with hard luck stories, filling megabytes of space!

Deny all you want to, you’re in a self-created chase

 

Affirm your desire, what you focus on, you create

You are never in the wrong place and it’s never too late

 

Find your own starting point; be cool with where you’re at

Beliefs change all the time, often depending on where you’re sat

 

You are really okay.  Yes.  You are allowed to believe

Your desire to be magnificent; it’s the ace up your sleeve

 

Show more interest in where you’re going, than where you have been

Be mindful of your intentions, as you affirm all you dream

 

You create your own life, by the thoughts that you practice

There’ll always be influences, don’t be preoccupied with injustice

 

You choose the tone of your questioning,  so are you asking the right one?

Believe in your magnificence without measurement, you are second to none!