Soul Truth

The noise in my head grows louder
The voices at odds with one another
Brusque tone of my ego
Shutting down any possible positivity
Reminding me of my place in the world
My failings, fears and inabilities
A chasm of great divide between
This and the loving sound of my soul
The schism of argument gapes
I feel like I’m falling into this crack
That breaks across the length of me
A fault line through my very being
Ready to vibrate and quake
To destroy rather than to build
I stop
Seek silence
Grab hold
Of guidance
Calming voice
Leads me back
To the loving sound of my soul
To hope and sunshine
To the truth

Debbie Gravett © 2019.09.05

FOWC: Brusque
RDP: Scrap
Image by Lars_Nissen_Photoart from Pixabay