Future Self Poems

They say I am covered and oppressed 
But I am just modestly dressed

I can walk, I can talk
I can agree to disagree
To be who I...

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I Am Goddess

I am Goddess _ I have created myself sexless _ therefore I am neither he, she, or it.

I am called upon by many;...

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I wonder if
what Buddhist classic meditation teachings
refer to as "attachments"
and "aversions,"
a Western medical doctor
might label with different words,
such as addiction
and dissociative diversions.

In both frames
negative illusions...

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10 years later, you will read this 
I know It’s hard and you hate it
I’m telling you now that
You made it

Everything you are going through...

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There has just been a new addition to the Self Family,
Which calls for all family members to undergo Self-Assessment,
The new member of the family has...

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Getting better
Every day, the chance
The choice
To get better
To become more aligned with our truth
More aligned with our values
Living out our beliefs
Living for humanity.
How hard this...

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I’ve been told that Loving is silent. Whoever coined that had forgotten about the battles, the blood, the breathlessness it causes. To love is to...

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Sometimes I look into the mirror
and wish that I could disappear
and find myself so I can grow
become one in heart & soul

My heart is...

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There are ghosts in the night,
and they're watching us as we dream.
Yet these are not there for fright,
or to grin and stare as we scream.

They...

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i could never
at least i don’t think so
but at times i wonder

tonight more than ever
i’m feeling the angst
of troubled times

my inner tower
trembling
maybe even crumbling

shaken to...

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In a stormy night in the Island of the Gods, he knew he lost,
He went out speeding up the gas to pass his anger,
The fear...

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Fat is beautiful, thin is beautiful too. Black is beautiful, so is white. Isn't beauty subjective? Aren't we crystallizing 'arbitrary constructs' way too much? And...

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Hanging out with my acorn friends,
Riding wild winds on writhing limbs
As round capped surfers without boards
I laughed loud when I watched them fall.

Looking up with...

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I Am…

Woman – give me life to nurture
Wife – give me two lives made one
Singer – give me arias of symphonies
Poet – give me words...

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As I walk along the edge 
looking for a treasure 
I find myself in the reflections 
of puddles 
formed 
in the murky waters 
holding my...

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