The Blues Room

The self reflects our barriers in one way or the other,

This is the energy from our Divine Father and Mother.

The mental picture our anxiety paints,

cannot exist in the reality we choose to create.

Crawl past the fear.

Speak with powerful intentions,

choosing each word wisely,

they project to the highest volumes.

Mentally separate the Divine Self from the costume.

This is the lessons shared from self.

I did not listen.

Now I sit in a room filled with blue.

Afraid that my actions have left me with chains on my shoe.

I am tangled with the energy of the sociopathic scrooge.

We sit here together forging our mental tools.

We can rebuild our minds room.

The change in season brings light for us to bloom.

The path back to Freedom is wherever we consciously choose.


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