"My Container" Poem (from "A Lover in the Land of Hell" Spiritual Poetry Book)
All you see is my container
You can’t fathom the real me
Trapped in a world of illusion
You only see what you’re told to see
Our society has succumbed to appearances
so you search for the prettiest face
In haste all you find is confusion
an empty consciousness human race
All you see is my container
That’s what they’ve taught you to see
I don’t blame you for your outlook
but it’s pretty bleak if you ask me
Idolizing skinny models
Immortalizing their physique
Encouraging starvation
When there’s enough starvation on the streets
All you see is my container
Why should my skin tone bother you?
Because it’s lighter or darker
than your particular hue?
If I wear a bit more makeup
you may call me a whore
If I cover up and wear glasses
I may seem like a bore
All you see is my container
as you compare it with tv
pinpointing my imperfections
deciding how I’m supposed to be
Influenced by the media
your opinions are not yours
Billboards dictate standards
so I must have many flaws
All you see is my container
Don’t you wish you could see more?
beneath the hidden surface
Would you like to take a tour?
I want you to know the real me
The one that lies within
this facade of skin and clothing
That’s where my truth begins
All you see is my container
Yet I’m truly one with you
A spirit in a flesh suit
in a world of judging fools
I see there’s more inside you
there’s much more for you to see
If you open your eyes you’ll find
how much more there is to me
Jennie H is a Reiki Master Energy Healer, Co-Founder of Self Saviorz Society California Non-Profit 501(c)(3), Poet, Author and Entertainer with goals to help raise the vibration and consciousness of humanity!
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