Be Still


Can you be still?

Said the thinker to the thoughts

In this ongoing argument of who rules the world

My world that is...

If my mind defines that world,

then who is this self that is living in it?

Spirit...observer...traveler 

Maybe it is just as effortless as that,

A wandering entity purely passing by

With no reasons to belong to a simple existence...

when you can linger in the universe without any resistance. 

Is the observer looking at me?

Or am I witnessing the spirit?

Is the traveler trapped in a carnal vessel?

Gazing off into the distance

Seeking transcendence...

In this world that constantly moves

But goes nowhere. 

Be still. 

08/08/19

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