The Mind
The mind is a river of ever flowing thoughts,
it crosses as many do nots as oughts.
And ideas, the mind has, a plenty,
certainly when it comes to making money.
There is no "heart" in the heart, only mind,
but for some, rest assured, it's in the behind.
For the heart is a necessary pump,
providing oxygen to the mindful rump.
There is no "soul" in the body--only mind,
and when the spark of life is gone,
no soul is ever left behind to find.
The mind spends its idle time,
sorting out its input streams,
the sorting becomes most vivid,
when encountering dreams.
So many put their minds to waste,
in trivial pursuits, or in their haste,
for easy solutions to complex thoughts,
following others' ideas to their taste.
The mind can solve complex tasks,
to questions that nearly no one asks.
The mind can be molded to certain beliefs,
by deviant people with thoughts of thieves.
The mind is "a terrible thing to waste."
It must be exercised and not remain chaste.
For ignorance is the unused mind,
where so many are left behind.
We have only so much time left to think,
so use your mind now because it's gone in a blink.
Copyright 2014 © Ronald W. Hull
7/31/14
It must be exercised and not remain chaste.
Great advice in this poem, Ron. Thank you! Love and peace to you,
Regis
to think about an allowing it to continually grow.
Always,
Deborah
"The intuitive mind is a sacred gift and the rational mind is a faithful servant. We have created a society that honors the servant and has forgotten the gift. We will not solve the problems of the world from the same level of thinking we were at when we created them.
More than anything else, this new century demands new thinking: We must change our materially based analyses of the world around us to include broader, more multidimensional perspectives"-Albert Einstein.
Love ya!
Jane
How so very true. And I don't Mind, being Re-Minded of this, from time to time. Thanks.
Otherwise, why bother?
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Sandie
Yep. that would be me, that is part of the reason I write poetry, it keeps me a bit more on the ball, as it were...e
Those complex thoughts get Spasmerized ...
When One gets Electrocuted ! :)
Tom...
Rx