There is the mind
that tells me I am not
anyone else but myself.
There is the mind
that tells me I am not
anything else but One.
Both minds chatter.
Both minds prosper.
Both minds hinder.
No mind is true mind.
(But what mind would
ever find its way to that?)
Beautifully expressed. I know those chattering minds all too well.
ReplyDeleteI suppose the answer would be to just lose my mind and enter divine madness.