Mind Illusion
Updated: Sep 12, 2020
You sit with your mind,
Your thoughts rattle by,
Its an illusion taking you for a ride.
Your mind stays not still,
Unless you train it at will.
It’s in the future; lusting and greeting,
Desiring and pleading.
It’s in the past;
Mourning and storing or resenting and clawing.
Do I have to say much more?
Your mind is a beast,
Waiting to be trained so it can have some peace.
In the stillness of your awake,
You will have a break,
You see what is real,
No illusion to thrill.
Katya Greer
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