Live without thoughts,
that’s an interesting notion (the thought says almost simultaneously)
arresting me in another galaxy.
The karma on that shit arrives instantly,
i know cause i watch it taking place;
the future is forming all around me.
There’s no subtext here; i mean what i say.
How’s that for a moment of clarity.
They glare at me, i’m a rarity
Awash
in the presence of the mind’s eye
i sit in the womb of awareness
still
without words,
or worry
but only for a moment
Until layers of Opinions
and memories are turned
into thoughts.
Too caught up in this one
perspective
we’re lost within a stain of time
falling way behind
too late to hit rewind
and i just
keep repeating
trying to hit that benchmark
once blessed to perceive.
Remember just as we must let go of every breath
So too must we let go of everysight, sound, taste, touch, smell, and thought.
sight, sound, taste, touch, smell, and thought.
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