"Toxic Enlightenment of Ancestrauma"
Burning With Power
All alone in the dark;
As I leave my mark;
Trying to embark;
Waiting for the knowledge to spark.
Ancestral karmas haunt me;
Only wanting to be set free;
Like a beautiful buzzing bee;
Soaring with glee.
As I evolve;
And learning to solve;
The toxic cycles I revolve;
Will slowly dissolve.
Getting in touch within;
Not worried about fitting in;
Happy in my own skin;
I call that a win.
Once my ego is tamed;
And no longer ashamed;
Also fully reclaimed;
Being rightfully named.
Finding the right path;
Reminds me a lot like math;
Where I felt the wrath;
Of being an Empath.
Feeling, then healing;
Is really appealing;
Knowing the meaning;
Of what life is revealing.
I sit here ;
Heart filled with fear;
Trying not to shed a tear;
Knowing the light is near;
Messages telling me, "Be patient my dear".
This emotional turmoil;
Will not make me foil;
Or have my blood begin to boil;
Because I am meant to be Royal;
And nothing but loyal.
With all the knowledge that flowed;
Just like a download;
I will never fold;
And continue to be bold;
Till the day I get old.
Every step I take;
Reveals all the fake;
I don't need to shake;
With a promise I can make;
Not to ever deal with a snake;
I need positive intake;
So my heart won't ache;
From my last mistake;
For God's Sake!
We live and we learn;
Even though it may burn;
It's something I had to learn;
No need for concern;
More wisdom I will earn;
As the tables begin to turn;
With a positive return;
Like a beautiful baby fern;
Growing strong and stern;
And with full discern.
Beauty is me;
Happy and free;
And real as can be;
Just like a tree;
Anyone would agree;
And that's a guarantee.
Finding my purpose;
Was something like a circus;
Definitely wasn't worthless;
Just left me kind of wordless.
As I conquer my demons;
I know there's a reason;
For every season;
And its completion;
Not a depletion.
Being gifted the "Heart of Gold";
I will forever hold;
The best stories ever told;
Of the Goddess mold;
That could never be controlled;
And a great fortune bestowed.
Strong and fierce;
And ready to pierce;
With a lot less fears;
And the right kind of peers;
After all of these years.
Freedom and beauty are within us all;
That's just nature's call;
So, just stand tall;
Where you have room to sprawl;
To get over the wall;
With no need to brawl;
That's what you call;
Beauty in the fall.
Raging flame;
Hoping for fame;
Not easy to tame;
And never a lame.
Shining brighter than the sun;
And always on the run;
I have to admit, it's actually kind of fun;
Getting everything done.
While manifesting;
There's no time for resting;
But a whole lot of testing;
And smart investing.
As I sit back and reflect;
I completely disconnect;
Any negative subject;
That's trying to infect.
Our dreams we create;
As long as you appreciate;
Without all the hate;
And the irrelevant debate.
The goal is to empower;
With our human superpower;
Never to overpower;
It will leave you in a scour.
Always stand in your power;
At the top of the tower;
Looking like a beautiful flower;
That is never sour.
Being left misunderstood;
Is never any good;
Coming from a toxic childhood;
Caused by traumas and dramas in the hood.
We all have different perspectives;
By being receptive;
Because we are the chosen selective;
With more knowledge than a detective.
As the world is changing;
The mind and inner-self are rearranging;
Which actually feels quite amazing;
With positive vibrations raising.
Hopefully one day there will be trust;
So we can rid all the lust;
That lingers like musk;
Stronger than a tusk.
As our consciousness is heightening;
Our light being is brightening;
And your body is lightening;
Learning from my experiences is quite enlightening.
About the Creator
Denise Acosta
Currently on my Self-Discovery Journey, becoming my True Authentic Self. Learning new things with a fully open mind accepting all the universe sends my way. What is meant for me will be for me at the right time.


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