Ego Screen

The screen reflects the ego,
It breathes life of purpose where there is none,
Creating a sense on importance,
Inflating the feeling of connection.

Flat and shallow it taunts,
Artificially radiating energy,
The light drains the truth,
Soulless it reflects emptiness.

Honourless it allows intrusions,
Demands to be attended to and caressed,
Imploringly it beeps into our awareness,
Not allowed to sleep or find any rest.

This screen transforms the lives,
Rewiring the brain,
Destroying the spirit,
Verifying our insanity.

Ego it is time to switch off,
Pull hard you will, but refrain,
I love your care and awareness of life,
But it’s time to dance in the rain.


About R Congues

Funny enough, this blog has become the expression of my hopes, dreams, love and experiences. It came about because of the situation I discovered I was in, and I am delighted to see it grow and heal into something different: I am a parent of two children, one who has experienced severe anxiety that became disabling in all aspects of their life. I am a teacher of Maths, Science and Religious Education with a Masters in Special Needs Education; I am a qualified Reiki master, with a love of art and creative experience. I am not a professional in the fields of psychology or medicine. (If you are interested in these perspectives there are many internet sites to use.) I am simply expressing my experience in my own unique way.
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