poem: Volition

Confined, within these four walls;
yet, free to roam within my soul.
No longer a cog on the wheel of life;
my volition is guided from Above.

Wound up in my cocoon,
sheltered within my room.
Nowhere to be found; yet,
somewhere to be reborn.

Author: Tzvi Fievel

I have B.A.'s in Psychology, and English; and, a certificate in psychophysical re-education; at current, I am exploring my third area of academic interest - ecology. My spiritual journey, through many transitions, culminated in taking the yoke of Heaven upon myself.

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