Why does mind circle around?
Circling up the hill, tracing its own steps.
It’s foolish and innocent. What a pity!
It hurts to watch the sand blow away
and carry with it, the only footsteps.
The ravenous vultures strike,
some back and forth, marching to a hunt.
The thoughts a victim, poor victim
of the ceaseless death.
Do you have a soul?
Do you watch it - being eaten away?
Do you cry?
Don’t sit like a dead one, be a savior.
1 comment:
My mind circles around too. I guess great minds think alike....but to channel that into energy and focus...therein lies the secret
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