Author Archives: Pat Cegan

Time Suspended

Time hangs suspended life in limbo waiting is the game the shift is coming change inevitable all possibilities arise swept along in the river of perhaps I free fall landing where I do not know my Humpty Dumpty soul scatters … Continue reading

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Empty

E verything is gone M y soul is stripped bare P eople call but I can’t hear T here is a void waiting to be filled Y esterdays disappeared; there is only now

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Go to Hell

Last night I went to hell saw many people I know met parts of me there, too ugly, dark, unforgiving Last night I went to hell welcome back anytime never do I want to return so many whom I knew … Continue reading

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Transition

Honor transitions for a transition is a place to explore acknowledge anticipate what’s to come and never ignore deny or stifle

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Silence of the Soul

The roar of my inner silence sweeps away all other sound leaving a deep and pervasive sense of solitude. Alone in the midst of a world teeming with life alone on crowded city sidewalks, a parties of jubilee, at the … Continue reading

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Tunnel Vision

Tunnel of vision becoming more narrow every day allowing me to focus on what is most important extraneous no longer needed the light within reveals the essential

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Merry Chase

Perfume, enchanting, luring subtle signal beckons he follows her with longing she leads him on a merry chase further into her trap all the while he thinks he’s catching her. Are we the hunter or the hunter? Beware.

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