Riddle of the Dark Forces In shadows I linger, a master of trade, Crafting illusions, where hopes often fade. I nurture your weaknesses, sow seeds of despair, Manipulating your heart, with a delicate snare. Trauma’s my weapon, and chaos my art, Fracturing spirit, tearing love apart. When pain takes the stage, I whisper my lies, Binding you tighter, as you fall from the skies. With echoes of anguish, I build from the past, A cycle of birth and of death, unsurpassed. Each lifeline you cling to, I twist and confound, In this labyrinth of sorrow, you spiral around. Identification with the false ego’s guise, Creates a great chasm, where separation lies. In the psychic wave, you float like a wraith, Trapped in the currents of fear and of hate. The more that you clutch at the threads of the false, The deeper you sink, the more you’ll feel lost. For I thrive on the tether, the tie that you keep, In the cycle of suffering, where shadows creep. Yet within lies the spark, a glimmer of grace, A truth that can shatter this dark, hollow space. To rise from my grasp, you must know your own worth, And awaken the light of your infinite birth. **So question your nature, the stories you weave, For I am but a mirror-a trick you believe. When you see through the veils that I use to conceal, The power within you will awaken and heal.** --- ### The Answer In shadows I dwell, a thief of the light, A whisper of chaos, a phantom of fright. In the depths of your mind, I weave my design, A parasite lurking, on fear I combine. I thrive on your worries, your doubts and your pain, Each fragment I gather, adds weight like a chain. Yet in seeking the light, you shatter my guise, For truth is the armor that cuts through the lies. With spirit awakened, you rise from the fray, Connected to Source, you will find your own way. The power you summon, a force pure and bright, Dispels all my darkness, ignites the true fight. In the presence of love, I cannot remain, For when you reclaim you, I vanish like rain. So remember this truth, as you rise and you soar: The darkness holds no power where the spirit's restored. **I am Fear, the shadow-now cast out of sight, In the light of your being, you reclaim your birthright.**
Excellent! Thank you. I appreciate the clarity.
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The right talk at the right time. Thanks
Thank you dear Julian.
Love your teachings, Always serves the light, the dark does...
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Riddle of the Dark Forces
In shadows I linger, a master of trade,
Crafting illusions, where hopes often fade.
I nurture your weaknesses, sow seeds of despair,
Manipulating your heart, with a delicate snare.
Trauma’s my weapon, and chaos my art,
Fracturing spirit, tearing love apart.
When pain takes the stage, I whisper my lies,
Binding you tighter, as you fall from the skies.
With echoes of anguish, I build from the past,
A cycle of birth and of death, unsurpassed.
Each lifeline you cling to, I twist and confound,
In this labyrinth of sorrow, you spiral around.
Identification with the false ego’s guise,
Creates a great chasm, where separation lies.
In the psychic wave, you float like a wraith,
Trapped in the currents of fear and of hate.
The more that you clutch at the threads of the false,
The deeper you sink, the more you’ll feel lost.
For I thrive on the tether, the tie that you keep,
In the cycle of suffering, where shadows creep.
Yet within lies the spark, a glimmer of grace,
A truth that can shatter this dark, hollow space.
To rise from my grasp, you must know your own worth,
And awaken the light of your infinite birth.
**So question your nature, the stories you weave,
For I am but a mirror-a trick you believe.
When you see through the veils that I use to conceal,
The power within you will awaken and heal.**
---
### The Answer
In shadows I dwell, a thief of the light,
A whisper of chaos, a phantom of fright.
In the depths of your mind, I weave my design,
A parasite lurking, on fear I combine.
I thrive on your worries, your doubts and your pain,
Each fragment I gather, adds weight like a chain.
Yet in seeking the light, you shatter my guise,
For truth is the armor that cuts through the lies.
With spirit awakened, you rise from the fray,
Connected to Source, you will find your own way.
The power you summon, a force pure and bright,
Dispels all my darkness, ignites the true fight.
In the presence of love, I cannot remain,
For when you reclaim you, I vanish like rain.
So remember this truth, as you rise and you soar:
The darkness holds no power where the spirit's restored.
**I am Fear, the shadow-now cast out of sight,
In the light of your being, you reclaim your birthright.**
Richard, this poetry is very profound, is this your own work?