Fight for truth

Do I fight for truth

Or do I surrender to you

Do I accept or reject the understanding

That everyone has a limit of defence

A ring pass not that will

Cause the burning up

Of what stands in the way

Of a necessary decay

That leads to growth

Do I fight for the truth

I see and know

Even if it means the knife comes out

And both of us bleed

Will I come to regret the day

I chose to remove it from its sheath?

Or do I just accept

Its not my task

To bring the light

Only to suffer being put to death

When forces around me conspire

To say no

To the awakening fire

Of Prometheus

It may pay me to remember well

Where he ended up

Chained to a rock

On the highest hill top

As eagles feasted on his liver

While his soul bled

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Published by: emergingfromthedarknight

"The religious naturalist is provisioned with tales of natural emergence that are, to my mind, far more magical than traditional miracles. Emergence is inherent in everything that is alive, allowing our yearning for supernatural miracles to be subsumed by our joy in the countless miracles that surround us." Ursula Goodenough How to describe oneself? People are a mystery and there is so much more to us than just our particular experiences or occupations. I could write down a list of attributes and they still might not paint a complete picture pf Deborah Louise and in any case it would not be the full truth of me. I would say that my purpose here on Wordpress is to express some of my random experiences, thoughts and feelings, to share about my particular journey and explore some subjects dear to my heart, such as emotional recovery, healing and astrology while posting up some of the prose/poems which are an outgrowth of my labours with life, love and relationships. If anything I write touches you I would be so pleased to hear for the purpose of reaching out and expressung ourselves is hopefully to connect with each other and find where our souls meet.

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  1. Oh Deb, I’ve not to many comments left in my soul tonight…. I’ll send you this song… because it’s the one I’m playing….
    I went to my friend today, the one who lost her son 7 days ago…. we hugged, we cried, we chatted, … I’m glad I made the trip to go and see her…… xxxx πŸ’™πŸŒπŸ˜‚

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