Anxiety
Poet: Ken Jordan
Prose: Anxiety
Edited by: Sparkle Jordan
written: June/2014
Sometimes I think that I'm
getting closer to something
that I can not see -
I'm not sure if it's bringing
something that's not good.
And the more I think about
it, the deeper my feelings
become -
My anxiety tolerance level
is running high. I know that
my equal librium is off; I'm out
of balance, and for the
moment, I'm not at a peaceful
place -
I ask myself, "What is it,
I'm I the only person on earth
who can feel this rush of
anxiety, knowing that you
sense something coming,
yet, you can not see it, but,
you can feel it?"
I've got to (pull in )
psychologically speaking, and
relax, meditate, to purify my
spirit.
I know that the balance, and
wholeness that I seek for my
mental state of being, will
ultimately come from the
heavens.
The universe can radiate
it's powerful energy to the
seven chakra's throughout my
body, and balance the spirit.
I must believe in the
process of spiritual healing
through meditation, and allow
the light of Divinity to guide my
holistic journey.
Darkness can't stand the
light,my faith is the light of my
soul -
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