Stuck

(The Ba’al Shem Tov

Without a doctoral degree

Explains this nugget of Psychology)



Look it in the eye

Face it

Don’t deny


Brought to my knees

Up ahead is the seas


Behind my back,

my Mitzrim

Ready to attack


Judgment pressure anxieties

Are Internal realities


Into the sea

I want to sink

Ego-think


How to get by?


Not the sea!

See!

See my Mitzrim


Notice them 

For what they are

then

I'll never have to anymore



Hello there

How do you do?

You’re a curious thing

No longer afraid of you


Just like that

No repression Or denials


I walk through the sea

Miracles for miles

Freedom


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