Only Human?

Only Human?

A Poem by Healing Star
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I'm going through a Transformation, and it's always good to get passed those difficult parts, whew - at least I hope I made it through , feels like it.

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I'm only Human
And for a while
I was lost in the Dark
You see I'm still a little Child

But one night after a quiet Moment
I stood, wide Open
And the unseen Ones came to Visit
They delivered so much more than I was Hopin'

I'm only Human
And for a while
I was lost in the Dark
See myself, as still a little Child

But now it does not Matter 
If it's night or Day
I know it can never be Shattered
And if it did, it would only be the Clay

But there's a whole other side of Me
One that can't be Damaged
I know that you can See
That this Spirit can never be Caged

So very happy that I am Human
For the struggles, and the Mountains I've Moved
To finally know the power of the Human
Once we join the flow, and find our Groove

Come my Friend and walk with Me
We have always been just where we need to Be
We can find the path to the Mountain and the Sea
The only thing that matters is how we Perceive

I'm just tryin' to react more Positively
To all that happens and comes to Play
One day I'll be someone moving Graciously
By being who I Am and not just what I Say

~Healing Star ...

I'm a work in progress, I'm a diamond in the Rough
And I've learned that boys
don't have to be Tough
My Heart spent most of this lifetime Under
a cover that I thought was Right
I gave up my power without a Fight
But now I believe that's all gonna Change
It's not easy to create a Cocoon
Transform and learn to use these Wings
But hey, could you tell me please,
what color are my Wings, what Color
are my Wings, before I fly ... Away.

© 2016 Healing Star


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Healing Star
Healing Star

South Jordan, UT



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I am a man who has finally realized he needs to write down what matters to him, that I might learn from myself, what is important, what I value. To capture who I am now, for that is all we have is no.. more..

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