WHAT BEING AN EMPATH IS
Not being able to shut the door
On constant waves
Of feeling other peoples emotions
As if they are my own
All the emotional ranges
So when people are in hate
So when people are in love
I feel it with them
When feelings are uncomfortable
I want to escape
To settle into Harmony
I really do not believe anyone else out there realises
How important Harmony is
Being in Harmony
It works at distance too
When I focus on a person
By thinking of them,
Feeling out to them
I can feel where they are at
The water of the body harmonises
With the electrical spectrum of the central nervous system
Hardwired to the brain
And thus the Mind
Here then a word, Telempathy
But there is a peculiarity
When people have envy
When people are horny
Comes across as a wall
These are emotions I cannot easily understand
I try to
What I find by being empathic
Envy I do not feel for others so much
Perhaps an aspect of autism
Of the form I am diagnosed as
Hate also is alien
Like seriously, what’s the point?
It’s not innate in me
I struggle on occasions when I face it
Makes me feel sick and short of breath
Horny I do feel
Like most red blooded people
A lot more often than I let on
There is so much repression involved
In people being horny
As a general rule
Which is a crime against Humanity
In my humble opinion
The issue with empathy and other peoples horniness
Is I absorb their Yang and Yin
Mistake it for my own
And have to adjust my own to it
While expected to be firm in my own Yang and Yin
For others to adjust to me
Where it is consensual and appropriate
To repress it at all other times
Easier to shut it off and hide it
Became a habit
Shame and Guilt
No worship of the sacred divine here
Bloody British colonialism
In nature
The female and male are complimentary
So we are taught by Tantric experts in the Kundalini
Also one more thing
The word Empathetic is Americanisation
A mutation
A stupid word but necessary to determine
As our study of this field develops
Differences between
What people mean by Empathy
In different tenses, different senses of the word
Nuances
It is an intricate art
A delicate art
One which I use as sensory
Rely on as much as sight and hearing
Constantly
I would cease to function without it
Would become a machine
I see others who have low empathy
They are lacking in something
Integral to Being Human
They have a disorder
Although being typically Judgemental
And in denial of diversity
They say its Empaths who have a disorder
When an Empath encounters a Judgementalist
The Empath shuts down for self-protection
Because to be like them
To feel how they feel
To experience how they experience
Is horrible
It’s like being restricted in all senses
Breathing, Sensing, Thinking
Permitted of comfort of Being
This is what it is like of me
Being
And Being empathic
This is the safe level of the information
I can share
It is the tiny insight of a very deep ocean
Empathy is a Yin art
Where it becomes Yang however
Is an entirely different art
Requiring a descriptor we have no word for
The knowledge-base is so specialist
We do not have language sufficient to explore it as such
But then you get an inkling
Into the realms of the sharing
Where it is not only explored
It is vast and timeless
Intuitive, invisible,
Protected as such
And deeply superior to crude systems
Of communication exchange
We have to rely on
For the slow monkeys to catch up
All we ask
Is space to settle
For inner Harmony
And the time it takes to get there
This, they call Autism traits
I was blessed with ability
To communicate in words
What it is like
Why don’t you know this innately?
What actually is wrong with you?
I forget, with sorrow
You’re missing a bit
It’s not your fault
You can do things I cannot
Such as socialise safely
Without being overwhelmed
By the colours you cannot see
Which are a tsunami
For those like me
Energy
In the electromagnetic universe
Is tangible to sensitives
We need breathing space
To function
Can these skills be put to good use?
Yes
We are energy-healers
Distance-reiki
Laying-of-hands
And more, so much more
We communicate with others
In ways different than those known
We don’t talk about this publicly
Because they label us unsanitary
The way deaf people
Would label able-hearing people unsanitary
For talking about music
If they could get away with it
Yes, that is the correct and proper word by definition
As it has to do with sanity
With uses for which the neuro-diversity of the Human entity
Has been evolving for more millennia
Than we can remember
So we live in fear
And we do not communicate
With those who have no empathy at all
Poor, broken, archaic remnants
Of a civilisation in decline
Those same sad fools
We are tasked with healing
With our invisible ways
As soon as our energies can focus
On the task of intuitive harmony
We have been doing this for a very long time
Will continue to do so
Until our purpose is fulfilled
It would be easier
So much easier
If they understood us
Rather than the persecution
Their thick skin ability describes as normal
In their thick skinned world of ignorance
Of how sensitive life can be
This is why we come back to the necessary training
Of nuances
Of pleasure and pain
Extended, prolonged, so they get it
There are infinite grades between extremes
While they see only black, white, grey
Empaths are swept away
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