A poem about Carl Jung ?
### In the Depths of the Psyche
In shadows deep where secrets dwell,
Carl Jung wandered, weaving a spell.
With eyes that pierced the veil of night,
He sought the truths that hide from sight.
The psyche, a realm both vast and wide,
Where dreams and fears in silence bide.
Archetypes danced in the twilight glow,
Whispers of wisdom that ebb and flow.
The shadow loomed, a silent guest,
In every heart, a hidden quest.
To face the dark, to embrace the whole,
A journey inward, the path to the soul.
With symbols rich, he charted the skies,
Mapping the depths where the unconscious lies.
The collective dream, a tapestry spun,
Threads of our being, all woven as one.
In the labyrinth of thought, he lit a flame,
A guide for seekers, a beacon of name.
For in our depths, we find our way,
Through the night, to the break of day.
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more background on this poem at :
https://intensejourneysai.blogspot.com/
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