When the heart grows.

When the heart grows.

A Poem by SELF
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Moving with the flow.

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Animalistic and cannibalistic traits heighten as we roam in the jungles of the cosmos.
Shackled by unseen chains,
we wonder if we've ever been free. 

Though the span of life is like that of vapor; here for a short time and gone in an instant,
my heart and mind rejoice at the subtle aesthetics of the rhythm of life. 

When the heart grows and begins to radiate with awareness, 
let yourself become the best version of who you're meant to be. 
The heart speaks in a language of a thousand echoes
listen, and you'll remember that which you were conditioned to forget
listen, and you'll remember how the eyes capture the unseen beauty of creation. 

When the heart grows, 
you'll gain a deep sense of inner standing, understanding and over-standing of destructive thought patterns. 

When the heart grows,
you'll see that sacrifice is relinquishing things.

When the heart grows,
you'll be tested to sacrifice the desire for power and vanity. 

When the heart grows,
it gets noisier outside, but quieter inside. 

© 2023 SELF


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