Spiritual Tree Prompt
The Flowering of “The Being”
A poem on freedom from inner demons

Heart choked- With the burning of the world The demons it possessed The ill-treatment which happened
The suffering of humanity Tears flowed Even when I was a child
What to do? What can I do? How can I change? Is there anything within my hands?
It forced me to look within Something must be there Some way out To stop the blaze of the world
The more I went deeper The more I realized The solution is never outside It has always resided inside
The change starts from within The wisdom is always there The accessibility is each moment The key is to drop the ego
The identity of I, Me, Myself The attachment of things as mine The masks, the hidden pain The suppression, the exasperation
All lies deep within Uncovering slowly The ugliness faced up The purging, the outpouring
The emptiness comes from within The freedom, the lightness Allows the being To arise to the surface
The change which I ever wished It took its flight Dropping the false me While flowering the being!
Thank you Simran Kankas for the Prompt-Demon. I enjoyed writing it.
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