From a very early age we start to form some wrinkles in our mind with all of those impressions we gather in life of an unusual kind. It's those things we think, believe, say and do as we live and grow that form the basis of our problems of which maturity does show.
Especially all of those wrong thoughts, beliefs, words and actions indulged in that cause or bring about much of our dis-satisfactions. Very often we don't really know or understand what's for own good and hold onto those things that we need to let go of which we could.
We all become attached to certain things that so form our behaviour which can cause all those problems we seek help for from a saviour. Whether it's to do with some physical, emotional or mental distress we often wonder how we find ourselves to be in such a current mess.
Too much of a good thing that seems to be alright for a period of time may only start the ball rolling towards an unlikely or unhealthy clime. And as we tend to give in to so many temptations each and every day our mind develops wrinkles that over time come to plague us and stay.
We're all usually born with what is known as a clean slate of a mind that's gradually filled up by things as we live, grow and learn we find; particularly with regard to the circumstances that come with our birth and family situations through our parents on this planet called Earth.
There are also things that come to us unexpectedly as we all live which may cause various problems and even some setbacks give. But it's really how we handle and cope with what life throws at us and take advantage of any opportunities that will result in our plus.
The wrinkles in the mind which may form during the course of life have the hidden or likely potential to cause someone a lot of strife. Especially when they're formed in the mind of one at an early age and aren't smoothed out by the one concerned at some later stage.
They resemble the grooves on a vinyl recording that are played with a record player's needle passing over them producing the sound pith of recorded music or song that have been damaged by some means playing the same part over repeatedly and its progress contravenes. ______
Written in July 2018. Please see also another recently posted poem titled: "The Wound That Took Ages To Heal" which is also posted on HP.