A poem about our power within

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Earlier on here someone suggested i have megalomania otherwise known as narcissism. I got a chuckle from that but it caused this poem. So thank you to whomever it was. I really have no clue and have no interest in checking back. Anyway here we go…

So you think I’m
Too high
Too grand
Too over the top
Just because
I figured out
That my power
Comes from within
That I know
I can create
From my mind
That I can see
The future of my days
That I can feel
The touch of the gods
The essence
Of greatness
I can taste
The sweet success
Of my knowledge
The secrets
Whispered to me
While I sleep
We’ve been chosen
Not just me
To be the gods
Of earth
To be noble
To be benevolent divinity
To those
Who still don’t understand
Their dominance lies within
No I’m not a
Narcissist
I’m my own
Creation.

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Nice poem. Reminds me of a story i heard on YouTube recently. It’s about basically living in an egg and you and me are the same. We are different incarnations of tthe same soul.every time you die you are reincarnated again in another life where time is irrelevent. But first you talk to God and he or she Reminds you of this and assures you all will be ok. God says you have to live many lifetimes to become like him or her so you can move on to another place where there are more that have matured to godlike proportions. Anyway it’s a interesting story though I think for there to be any truth to it there needs to be a pair of souls like you and your twin flame…interesting nonetheless

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Very interesting!