New Skin

I”m shedding my skin
casting off the old for the New
from this Body of Belief
into an Eternity of Intention.

So hard to break through layer
upon layer of thoughts and ideas
stacked and filed carelessly
carefully polished to Perfection.

I”m shedding my skin
watching pieces fall away
as New Me bursts through
untried, soft and tender.

It”s quiet time, new skin time
curled up inside myself
licking away wounded ego self
the healing balm of my
Inner Glory to finally
Be Revealed.

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