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Relaxed, now,
after a morning
of a mind trip
which was
a bunch of thoughts
taking me in a very wrong direction,
thoughts which were trying
to get me to give up,
but it occured to me,
suddenly,
that a cleansing of the mind
was needed
so instead of giving up,
I did my thing!
I hear voices in my head
which is just thought electro-chemistry
but which talks to me
as though they were people
and today I have figured
that what they are
are the same people
who appear in my dreams
the dream people
who can be anyone
and are not real
but only illusory people.
Sometimes the thoughts
push me furiously
but I love them anyway.

Sometimes the thoughts
bother me
but I love them anyway.

Mind is Buddha.
Buddha is empty.
All thinking bubbles up
from this emptiness.
The nose is followed
because one can hear
its silent knowledge.
The future will be just like this
except different
like it always has been.
Sometimes I'm the boss
and sometimes he's the boss
so we get along pretty good
and sometimes we're both bosses
and sometimes neither of us
are bosses so everything
is just peachy.
It seems to me
that the state of existence
is the state of
sick/well
and that suffering
is forever
and that health
is forever
and that there is no escape
from either.
The trick is to be content
by accepting both, simultaneously.
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