Spiritual Expedition
ask yourself this question
make sure to answer true,
what is the condition
of the real inner you?
this I ask myself
each and everyday
am I a rare book on the shelf
or garbage to be thrown away?
looking into the mirror
my soul stares back at me
with truth simple and pure
feeding my avid curiosity
encouraging me to explore
the depths of my spirit
walk through the forbidden door
although I deeply fear it
I may not like what I find
or I may love it so
but to remain spiritually blind
means to cease to grow
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