Poetry & Art

Energy is never lost – it is merely changed

We are falling
Into a black hole
Full of fear
Filled with despair
Feeling like a black mass
What we fear
Is beyond
Our closed eyes
Nothingness
Fill our hearts
Our closed consciousness
Yearns for relief
Full of fear
To fall back into the Nothingness

Again.
Closed eyes
Hold back the tears
That could set us free
From all of this mess
Constructed reality is merely a test.

Let´s set
The Energy
Free
Feel
How free
The Energy
Possibly could be
Let´s feel
How our possibilities
Could be all set.

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by Lucienne Hoebbel

My name is Lucienne. I am a bit of a lost soul and more than once I tried to hide that. But now I am embracing who I am. Confused, struggling with mental health issues, lost, happy, funny, hopeful, optimistic, sad, loud, quiet, open, curious - I am more than one thing and with whatever I am doing, I try to let my creativity and spirit shine.

I am very excited to get to know this world and what a magical feeling whenever someone feels the same about me.

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