confidence
Posted by Clarity on 14 Nov 2006 at 12:21 am | Tagged as: Poetry, Shambhala
There is no time to be cowards anymore,
no time to wallow in self-pity,
to moan and cry about how terrible we are,
don’t you hear the cries of this world?
Wake up to who you are,
rouse your head,
kill the ego with one blow
of your sword of confidence
Crack open its skull
and drink its blood and brains,
and smeared with blood
make love to the world.
Perfect.