I see you finally. Clarity is a funny thing, free indeed.And just like that, I chose to let Life define me.There is nothing about fears’ true form that affects me.It can’t wreck me if it’s wriggling under my feet.Can’t bite if it’s broken beneath the intentions it held for me…Best part. My duty is to … Continue reading Oh, Satanas… Step Off My Porch, I Unleash the Hounds on Three: A Contemplative Poem