the mind
so filled with thoughts, feelings, ideas
I\We are not these minds
we have a mind
why must IT be so controlling, demanding
insisting...all the time
wants, desires, filtered judgements
delayed perceptions, interpretations
how can reality be experienced
when the Mind constantly interrupts?
stepping back without moving at all
shifting the gaze, eye awareness within watches
who is now watching?
where is this watching?
the analysing returns, with each question
interrupting interpretations ….. the mind insists
the mind must respond, its very function and purpose
unable to NOT perceive
laughing at its conundrum
all the while, the Self quietly exists and creates it all
Love this, our thoughts are like watching clouds, peace is welcoming the clouds, but letting them go, too. Ye ole sayin... Birds fly overhead, no need to allow them to build nests in your head. Or summat like that.
Ron
Regis
thought provoking poem, Debby ...
budd