The Medicine Chest

How easy is it,
To become a victim
To the past and its
Sneaky crevices of hurt
And Pain?

Oh it is easy!


For it comes like bad medicine
From the cabinet of
Self Pity.
Just take the bottle and
Swallow whole.
And you will feel so bad,
So alone,
So lost.
That the rest of the world
Will dissapear.
And you along with it, into

The Abyss of Resentment.
And that is exactly
What it intends for you to do.

But on the same shelf,
There, right there..

Just look a little harder,
Right next door to the
Poisonous Nostrum.

Is the healing balm of
Not Giving the Power To A Negative Emotion.

It is a longer recovery,
But the outcome is remarkable,
And once applied to the area of heart.
The cure happens with quickened wonder.

I Can Do Anything,
I Can Take On Anything.
I Can Love.
I Can Share.
I Can Believe
That man is a finer creature.
And that he was meant to
Shine in Splendour
Of his own
Self empowerment

c 2010