Have you ever stopped abruptly,
When two parts of your mind were deliberating,
And thought to yourself bluntly:
“Who is the me that is listening to this contemplating?”
You’ll realize that this me of you is the true you, you see.
It does not have a voice but is the silent observer.
Like watching tv, it’s your spectator me,
Your inner true self, your life preserver.
This spectator me cannot think or talk;
It just… is. It is the now. It is the here.
It’s the timeless clock that does not tick or tock.
It’s you. The real you. The almighty seer.
Mar 12, 2017
Mar 12, 2017 at 11:54 AM UTC
Have you ever stopped abruptly,
When two parts of your mind were deliberating,
And thought to yourself bluntly:
“Who is the me that is listening to this contemplating?”
You’ll realize that this me of you is the true you, you see.
It does not have a voice but is the silent observer.
Like watching tv, it’s your spectator me,
Your inner true self, your life preserver.
This spectator me cannot think or talk;
It just… is. It is the now. It is the here.
It’s the timeless clock that does not tick or tock.
It’s you. The real you. The almighty seer.
