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A Spirit Transformed Through Pain And Pleasure

A poem about awakening

A beautiful church that just witnessed the awakening and transformation of a spirit.
Photo by Stephanie LeBlanc on Unsplash

I am whole and broken.
I am nothing and everything.
I am uncertain, yet peaceful.

Insecurity abounds when awakened, deprived of warning.
Awakened and alone, supposing most will stay in slumber.
Asking no questions, for the answers are within.

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