The Journey of A Starseed Unveiling Self and Purpose
Author’s Note
This poetic journey explores the inner world of Starseeds, Heyoka Empaths, Pisces, and Lightworkers. It delves into challenges we face, fragments of the path to Self-Discovery, and the empowerment that comes from embracing our unique gifts.
I invite readers to share their own experiences and insights related to themes presented in the poem.
Picture Credit: AI Bing
Section 1: The Cosmic Clock
Every newborn night, morning, and in between
Every head from East to West, and North to South
Exclusively mirrors the Clock’s longest hand
Each time is either wrong, right or in between
From the form and flip of its power in the deep and dare.
Section 2: Dancing With Deception
I thought it did not even matter
To flirt with the flipping fluid
In loop of beautiful ripple of friendship
To hide from truths or hop on fruits of treasure
Eyes, hearts, spirit, and soul, head for sail, spin, or soar.
Section 3: A Sprout’s Lifeline
Each sprout slither my way to save me
From my altered selves
With keys dangling on my purposes’ sleeves
With my every altar of thoughts and atom of feelings
Where memories begging for life hang on tall trees
Section 4: The Conventional Cage
I kept doing everything logical, living my life for the living
Inventing friendships, inviting companions
Lowering me to the level of every friend and companion
Instead of picking the tool of straw, lead, brush
I coop the rush and thrust into spectacular pieces.
Section 5: The Forgotten Self
How easy it is to forget me
After climbing stars, stem, and structures hard
Upon lanes I baton and games crafting mazes of me
I waited for tomorrow laughing with yesterday yearnings
As today screamed in several niches “I want more!”
Section 6: Reclaiming Superpowers
Today my life reminds me of my soul origin
From infinite planetary and starry systems
Streaming my senses of alienation and loneliness
Upon rocks in their strength waiting to tour my waves
Around screens of my psychic, spiritual abilities.
Section 7: Unveiling The Mirror
From every shiny edge sign up twice
To show me how life is the left of fabrics
To tell me how existence is the other side of mirrors
These opposite directions speak of peaks of dreams
To remind me my superpowers—
Compassion, intuition, creativity, adaptability;
sensitivity, emotions, dreams, impression;
In my crave for luminous change, and mystic healing
I lost both inventions and invitations
To seek, have, and hold more of me.
Section 8: Embracing The Unorthodox
In every way I could
I challenged behaviors, emotions, perspectives, and beliefs
I had met, possessed, and cultivated;
I repented of them
I exorcised me.
Section 9: Wings of Libration
I became unpredictable, unconventional, rebellious
I loved the unorthodox version of myself ahead of my orthodox life
I spread me outside bounds of hibernation
I think I have healed enough to sprinkle starry light and love
Yet my wings are hibernated from clippers.
Section 10: The Final Frontier
I have to find go to swim these directions my wings would have
To pick my roles and missions
Tour the planetary and starry systems
To heal, coach, draw, colour, advocate, and guide
Still learning to swim out of self-doubts, fear, and resistance.
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