Ego Speaks (From a New Space)

This is one more in a whole series of poems about making the shift from the energy of ego to the energy of spirit. Along the way, ego aligns with spirit’s wisdom and purpose, and finds he no longer has to work so hard to run the show!

I am content.

Rocked like a baby

In the arms of Spirit,

I am scent

Out running when

There is something to chase,

Out hunting when

There is something

To catch.

I am loosed like an arrow,

Like the dogs of war,

Like a song to the ear of god,

And in between

I am aligned

I get to hitch a ride

On the sled team where only Spirit


And at those times,

My only job

Is to join the singing,

To raise my voice

And harmonize.

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