Depression vs Expression
This depression I am in … the collective pressure where no one wins.
The clarity I have inside no place to run … nowhere to hide ... age will take us if not before … work to do the inner score.
Moralless, I see around, lack of recognition, no common ground.
And yet the basic needs of each soul … can’t be denied the common whole.
The thrashing round just to be … a place in time for you and me.
Hidden wounds we have galore and some deny the inner flaw.
The outer ones we gaslight away … it’s not happening to me so go away!
And yet the individual soul … seeks to be … to become whole.
They stole my smile and made life drab the money game is truly sad.
The exchanges that we have to do to be on earth and see things through.
And yet somehow we work it through ... the creative heart knows what to do ... and as Jung said invite her in ... it leads to knowing a new place to begin.