a plural personas [New Latin, from Latin] : an individual's social facade or front that especially in the analytic psychology of C. G. Jung reflects the role in life the individual is playing — compare anima b : the personality that a person (as an actor or politician) projects in public :
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Bemasked I walk thru the world,
A stranger among my brothers and sisters,
Yearning to reveal myself,
Yet terrified to do so,
Lest I be rejected and cast away in exile…
Of book-learning and psychotherapy, there’s no dearth,
Yet, the pain and hunger and self-inflicted exile persists,
No balm of Gilead seems to lessen the mind-numbing ache,
Freud and Jung would be pulling their hair out…
And, so, we continue to walk thru the plain of desolation,
Our only companions on the journey, being other injured anthropoids,
Ever hoping, we wonder,
Whether we will ever stumble upon that elusive Shangri-La,
Or will we forever evade it?
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rob
Whether protected by personas or anima, we walk, in search of self and other, waiting to become that Veleteen Rabbit, made real by love. According to the Skin Horse, "It doesn't happen all at once. You become. It takes a long time. That's why it doesn't happen often to people who break easily, or have sharp edges, or who have to be carefully kept. Generally, by the time you are Real, most of your hair has been loved off, and your eyes drop out and you get loose in the joints and very shabby. But these things don't matter at all, because once you are Real you can't be ugly, except to people who don't understand."
We will get back and are gradually doing so. Do not despair, friend as home is in sight.
Om Shanti, shanti, shanti.....
Om Gam Namapataya namaha.....
CJ
Is there anyone who smiles without a mask?
What's behind the words--images they know will please us?
I'll take what's real. Bring up the lights.
--Queensryche
that's what you brought to mind, EarlGrey, from the constant jukebox playing in my head. and i could have cried while reading this, but i chose not to, because you're right, and shangri-la cannot be evaded forever.
wonderful piece of work, sir, thank you for sharing it.
Thanks Freeatlast, i fancy myself, being pretty transparent, i was being universally poetical, here, not saying, i personally walk with a mask on, heck, i try my best to do the opposite...
i loved this sage advice, thanks Massachusetts...
Gashly: you honor me with your graceful encouragement, and high praise, thank you!!!
Happygolucky
Happygolucky, you hugely honour me with your wonderful praise and encouragement, thank you!
LadyB
Thanks for your comments, my friend...
I celebrate the divine place with you, where we're all one...