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?)
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Beautifully expressed. I know those chattering minds all too well.
I suppose the answer would be to just lose my mind and enter divine madness.
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