Present Moment

Present Moment  The past colors our present The present is where we plant our feet But when past was your zenith  How can you stay tethered to present’s sobering reality…...
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Present Moment 

The past colors our present

The present is where we plant our feet

But when past was your zenith 

How can you stay tethered to present’s sobering reality

In nights of sweet reverie

When demons retreat to sleep

I dream back to the glory days

Of untapped youthful potential

Heart brimming with unbridled passion

Mind feverish with unchecked ambition 

Ears saturated with praise others sung to me

Future Olympian

World Champion hopeful

College professor

“Can you be my daughter?”

Ivy League caliber 

Genius 

Savvy precocious girl

She works so damn hard, she will change the world

The labels were kind, delicious to hear

Fuel to the flame that burned bright in my soul

But when the flames grew too hot

The scaffolding of my brittle brain began to disintegrate 

And then the labels turned cruel

Bipolar

Crazy

Weird

Unstable

Hare-brained

Undisciplined 

Dangerous

Unlovable

These days my goals are humbler

Stay sober, clear, stable

Control the chaos of your mind

And do your very best to be kind 

Did I peak at 17?

Did my early success mask a growing mental instability 

When my mind was once a trusted friend

A loyal ally that at 20, turned against me 

The chasmic gap between then and now

A hurdle I cannot seem to straddle

Life did not unfold the way I had envisioned

The way others envisioned for me

In truth we are not the mind

We must not identify with labels

Labels presumptuously imposed on us

Labels we pompously attach to ourselves 

We are the Seers 

To the colorful scenery of our mind 

Witness to our consciousness

Not our body, thoughts, or emotions 

Not what we do, what we have achieved, what we will become

See yourself for who you are, your essence, light, divinity 

And you will transcend beyond words, labels, paper-thin identities 

They call me Belicia

It’s like Felicia with a B 

One human amongst 7 billion

Just a woman of 27

Trying to get by

Leading a life of existential freedom

Free from delusions, addictions, attachment

Painting my existence into a work of art  

Creative flow, my happy place and truest love

How much love did you give to those around you

How much wisdom did you gain in your brief time on Earth 

We are small, insignificant creatures

A droplet in the vast ocean blue 

Shatter your ego and accept the present as inevitable 

Do what brings you joy, smile at the people who make life beautiful 

Lead with gratitude for sunny days and starry nights

Blink your eyes wide open and bask in your bright inner light

A soul that cannot be dimmed by labels

Ambition that extends beyond yourself

Ask yourself, “What is a life well-lived?”

Find the answer

And live each moment of every day in its honor 

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