REALITY CHECK (IS IT YOU, OR IS IT ME?)

16/5/25

True intelligence is fierce love—
the courage to reconsider,
holding truth softly, fluidly.

Coinbase locked them out—
I laughed, smug:
“Ha! Read instructions, fools.”
Then I got locked out too,
humbled instantly.
(Coinbase sucks, by the way.)

Changing your mind isn’t weakness—
it’s magic, a heart alive,
choosing truth
over stubborn pride.

In love, I learned deeply:
I stood radiant, safe, giving warmth,
yet her eyes saw shadow, harm.
Her hurt was real—I honor it—
but the wound wasn’t me,
it was her lens, clouded by pain.
She couldn’t pause to ask:
“Could I be mistaken?”

Wars ignite the same way—
Russia moves into Ukraine,
a broken promise twisted by time,
two fierce truths collide.
Both sides certain they’re right,
innocents suffer,
until someone bravely asks:
“Could we be wrong?”

Discernment is sacred alchemy—
a breath, a holy question:

“Is it you, or is it me?”

Here’s my gift to you—
this powerful question,
the seed of true intelligence,
clarity, joy, and yes—
even greater wealth.
Ask fiercely. Love boldly.

Thank you deeply for receiving my poetry.
I am Starheart, and I love you.
Aum Adonai. 🌹✨