THE INSPIRATION OF FEAR

Inspiration is an odd sort of thing
Exciting, fearful
Sad and sobering
Which is sort of what makes it inspiring in the first place
It is like trying to figure out that Inner Child thing
What on Earth - or beyond - is an Inner Child, anyway
And what does it have to do with Inspiration, or Fear
It seems like quite a stretch to connect those 
Even Fear and Inspiration are tough enough, now you throw in that Inner Child stuff
Just like talking to my own Inner Child
Or maybe like talking to my Grandfather
Or other ancesters
They tossed Jung for daring to suggest we communicated with our Ancestors
OK, back to topic
As if to suggest my mind remains focussed
My mind is always totally focussed
Every mind is totally focussed
Part of the difficulty we might have in our Communications with each other is to understand the concepts and ideas that make up a language
Sometimes we stop trying to understand
Or make ourselves understood
It is pretty scary living in that dungeon
For my Inner Child
Our push for Greatness and Fame and Fortune and Immortality and Being Loved By All
Is to make sure someone can recognize me, and understand me
And stay Connected to me
And let me stay connected to you



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