You, so easy
Walk, no talk
No sound, inside words bound
You found me
In your side
How did that take me
To the past always with us?
The future may leave my dreams-
Just like you left today.
IW
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111 Words to Wisdom
Focus on your inner voice.
Work steadfastly with mindfulness. Rest, meditate, thus achieve your goals.
Something is teasing me:
If I are not achieving goals it means I am being unzen, and not visualising or meditating to manifest these.
Anyone else being inflicted?
Good things don’t miraculously throw themselves in your path no matter how hard you work or how smart you may be, or how positively spiritually aware.
May I use an example of just how obnoxious this whole plague of thought and ‘spiritual enlightenment’ really is in its narrow mindedness?
Of course, I will.
Ponder: Refugees, Genocide, Child exploitation, Human trafficking, drought, starvation.
I think I made my point.
IW
Victim of Circumstance
I could tell in few words
how living takes hold, and death curses existence.
I could tell in melody of aching empty.
I can convey feelings,
as sun brings her morning breath,
as star dreams in time –
all this sensed with a word.
but, I cannot change fate,
make sense of where sense is not made
Knowing this, feeling, helpless
in understanding all is how it births and dies for purpose –
I cannot bring the why to front
The sight and senselessness of life stopped short.
even in knowing short lives matter most and touch and pull
with unscathed beauty,
I still can’t tell of how I feel when it seems the sun settled too soon.
Death makes this sacrifice so we live – why I and not you?
This world was not for such innocence.
Does this make the living unworthy of death?
IW
