When we destroy something,
we destroy a part of ourselves.
Some things must be destroyed
to allow expansion, yet there
is a price to pay, often
unknown until the
destruction is final.

To be of the order of the Light,
you must be prepared to give
up everything you hold dear,
even that which before was
how you defined yourself.

To give all is to receive
all, but at a price.


  1. makes sense

    I gave my all

    everything I believed in has turned out to not be true

    the price was being destroyed

    I liked the previous poem too
    I tend to try to be forward thinking enough to avoid regrets

    it;s funny how new information can change the perception of the past


    • Let your destruction be a new beginning, a new world of opportunity opening, a chance to recreate yourself into the powerful, loving spirit that you are born to be. hugs, pat


  2. I really, really like this Pat! I think you’ve struck a chord here; and practice makes perfect. You certainly have an intriguing way with words…


    • It is intriguing how the poems touch each of us in just the way we need it at the time we read them. You can read this poem again in one month, one year and learn something completely different. Thus the joy of the creative output. hugs, pat


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