Egg on your Face

Peacock Poetry

When we look our struggles in the eye it can be a painful and messy process. Some people describe this as ‘cracking open’ and yet we do not really break. What actually happens most of the time is that we evolve into a stronger, wiser version of our former self. A hell of a lot of surrender is required and boy does the sun start to shine through the cracks when you let it happen. Whilst musing on the topic of trauma all sorts of egg language sneaked in to the following lines!

Unbeaten

It is the moments that fuck us over that are the very making of us

in the end

It is indeed the most dreaded cracked-egg states of soul spilling that work their gooey magic

evolving us into increasingly aware incarnations

Forgive yourself a dozen times over!

For it is only ever the ego’s shell that really…

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