From the maze, I stepped out
From dim, terrifying chambers
From constant, perplexing circles
From narrow, stifling passages
I stepped out
I stepped out
The beast of my fears tamed
The flood of my confusion drained
The course of my path discerned
I had launched
Into the battle of self-deliverance
Stomped by the beat of war drums
Stormed by the blast of war cries
My decisions were led
By the vigor of my will
And not
By euphoric miscalculations
As others perceived.
My stamina prevailed
By the strength of my faith
As others looted my power
To assert their false dichotomy.
My individuality survived
By my loyalty
To the truest version of myself
I stepped out
From the perils of a dark sea
Of chaos
And landed
In the wonders of a meadow
Of lilies
(This poem first appeared in Through the Soul into Life)
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