03/14/2026
This has me a little freaked out, but it’s cool too.
I just looked back at my recent poems. This looks like a response from my poem
Between time and time?
The following poem had me on edge in anticipation to what words come next.
What is Self love ?
What is self love?
It’s having a feeling
That where you are,
Is where you are,
And it’s ok.
Everything in your past,
Every joy, every sorrow,
Every victory, every defeat,
All of those moments,
Brought you to now.
You see the past,
You feel the present,
All that you worked through,
With the help of the You,
Whispering to you.
“I am the You,
You have always been,
Put to sleep,
In the darkness,
Now awakened again.
I’ve guided you here,
To a turnabout,
Where your Love flows within,
To those all about.
Where you are the master,
Of your own destiny,
Not by going from there to here,
And all around,
But by staying connected,
With roots in the ground.
You see the world,
As one giant One,
Flowing with Love,
With no other view.
The best way to solve,
What gets in your way,
Is to return into Love,
For all to behave.
( I so much want to put behave as the last word, because it would be funny. But I am not sure many people would get my sense of humor.)