
Below is a poem I found the other night within one of my journals dating back to 2010. I cannot even remember if I had typed up or posted this before. But I typed up last night, and thought I would share it..
The poem speaks of those moments when you cannot drift off to sleep, and the images that flit across your mind, as memory surfaces. Back then I would be tormented by world events.. Even more so than now.. Because now I have learnt a different approach. While I still care deeply.. I now observe, accept, and allow the emotions to be breathed through me, without hanging onto them.
The Vision I spoke of in my last post, was not a pleasant one to repeat.. I hung onto that vision for so long. It worried me, and it did my health no good at all.. For our emotional bodies which feels the dis-ease, then creates the disease within us.. Which is why learning to LET GO, of those layers of wounding is so important.
So today, I prefer to envision a world of peace, unity, and harmony. and while the outer world as of yet, hasn’t managed to manifest that into reality. My inner world and that which I surround myself has, because I try to hold space, of calm, as I create those images in which I wish to be.
We each create our own reality. It begins with how we think, followed by our actions, of which we are all of us responsible for. We either create beauty, or we can keep the Ugly perpetuating by adding our prejudices, and anger into our world…
Keep Adding Your LIGHT no matter how dark it may seem!

‘Hollow’ is the mind, as you shut out the night
Images drift in visions across the screen as you fight
The torments of a soul, suspended within the time of illusion
As you twist and turn, in the jungle of confusion.
Darts of blame
Spears of flames
Arrows of truth, piercing the layers
As they burn into your soul, sending out prayers
Prayers to all who would listen
Hark! hear that? — as tears glisten
Rolling down, they fall through time
As you taste their salty brine.
The silence echoes back across the void
What is this world in which we have toyed?
This Garden of Eden in which we play
Why do we destroy and cause so much dismay?
The vision erupts, clear and sharp
Each one like a newly thrown dart
You erase them, scrubbing them clean
Your mind is the blackboard and the screen.
You take up the chalk and in big letters write
There is only one answer for this world– UNITE
A common theme, a running thread
To pull all together, all pounding in my head
Nation against nation, man against beast
I see it all, as the story is unleashed
And as the ‘Hollow’ is filled with thought
The restless mind in-between worlds get caught
Seeing the Visions of nature’s wrath
And all who will suffer along her path.
Is it any wonder as I twist and turn
The Visions of the Future are a place I yearn
So, close your eyes, Close them tight.
Hollow is the mind, as you shut out the night!
© Sue Dreamwalker


























