When you are naked to the world

When you put a label on your authenticity,

You are not operating in your soul's truth,

You are merely in an unconscious loop

Vulnerability doesn't need to be shown to the world

Most people want to believe they are truly letting go of the chains that bound them in fear,

But they are just putting on a performance

With a different mask

And a different limitation,

The ego wants to create a vulnerable narrative,

One where you believe the filters

Have dropped to the floor

And you are naked to the world

It's a resonance you cannot ignore

That determines if you're still hiding

Or your soul is the driver

You don't need to broadcast who you really are,

Because your soul wants you

To find the love in you

And to sit with the deep rivers that exist

When others aren't looking

That is peace and the gateway

To merging back with your soul

The world sees vulnerability and authenticity

As a weakness

You're no longer able to play the games

When you finally undress and take away the filters

The lightning bolt of sovereignty

Is not lightweight

But a heavy homecoming

It is you coming back to your truth,

A type of power few have truly tapped into

No words,

No actions,

Just you being in a frequency

Where silence is expression

And your heart knows it