Tell fear that it must leave. Tell blame you’ll have no more.
Tell jealousy goodbye. Show worry to the door.
Releasing ALL that’s negative, left with what is true,
A self closer to God, free to blossom through.
Free to point and lead, a self that’s Heaven sent,
Free to lift the veil, to peace and heart’s content.
Tell pretense it’s not welcome and self-pity it can’t stay.
Tell guilt it must move on now, make anger go away.
Discarding ALL that’s negative, left with what is true,
A self closer to God, free to blossom through.
Free to see and guide, a self that’s Heaven sent,
Free to light the path, to peace and heart’s content.
- Lisa Murphy Taylor © 2010
www.poemeopathy.com
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