When the fear is laid
11 May 2016
Beings filled with love
Building a bright new future
Their minds keen work tools
Others filled with void
Twirling into oblivion
Their empty corpse holes
They say find silence
The inner tool of stillness
Yet some seek point blank
There is no freedom
Within pangs of emptiness
Only the darkness
Find the inner sight
What leads you back to your soul
Redeeming you whole
When the fear is laid
Down with the mindless corpses
Beings of soul live
Reading of the poem:
Unveil your Love – John Sokoloff & Mark Lennon
Geetha Balvannanathan's Blog - Isis Tratum 
Truly a really soothing and beautiful poem
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Thank you Debbie. I am glad you find it soothing
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Profound thoughts
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Thank you Derrick 🙂
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Could be a scary thing!
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I guess it could but there is no point avoiding your own light or even your own darkness for that matter. Some people choose to live in void, soulless and without purpose
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I suppose that’s true. Thankfully not many I know.
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Good for you. I avoid them; their other name is energy vampires.
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Ha! Soul suckers!
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Exactly. That is exactly what beings of void do. They drain your energy because they basically are empty and therefore more akin to black holes than anything else, except that they don’t even represent a passage to some place interesting 😀
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