Poem: My Mind

The Mind

Live the full life of the mind .

Continuously seeking out  exquisite peace.

Actually, the tranquility to perceive it.

Be exhilarated by new ideas .

Be intoxicated by the romance of the unknown.

Life, not mine alone but ours loves breathing with the seasons too.

Sparkling with the starlight.

Laughing with the children.

They are my reminders of me.

They are memories of who I used to be before.

Now

Being beautiful 

Being enough

Being mindful

Being true to you

Being me to who I was born to be.

I’m not my mind

It’s, it’s fullness which fills me though.

My mind yours too or who?

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