The Onion’s Peeling

Now that I am clear of toxins
And see the world much clearer,
My view of those who still are blind,
Makes me feel intolerant and very unkind.

This is not how I would like to be,
For my heart wants to stay open,
Yet detox isolates you so much,
I want to keep my special touch.

With only a little more than one week to go,
Where do I go from here,
Everyone seems to be on a different path,
Whilst I oil my body and take Epsom salt baths!

This has been my life for five weeks,
A commitment I made and followed through,
Feel pleased to be so close to completion,
Yet trepidation creeps in with a feeling of depletion.

For I am now closer to the truth,
A self knowing that comforts and protrudes,
A feeling anxious that tears apart,
My foundation of illusion that has comforted my heart.

Remove the foundation and what is left,
The core self, the id and super id,
My mind, body and soul now tri-connect,
The detox is in total force and effect.

I love the feeling of natural highs,
I wish the rest of the world could see,
To share with me the joyous feeling,
And free yourself, the onion’s peeling.

Dark matter is a powerful force,
It controls your feelings, actions and thoughts,
Light energy and anti-matter can prevail,
I have released my toxins to tell the tale.

Thank you to those who have helped me,
The detox queen and my lady beetle friend,
Your patience and humility is valued so,
Your healing presence my love to show.

The Brighton to London Poet

© 2005 MCARB