A Place To Rest The Mind
The feeling
Is clear and certain
If I die this evening
It is okey
The weather is warm
And the clouds are beautiful
I had my experience
Feeling so great a few moments
That is enough
I don’t need more
I don’t care for more
Maybe I am free
A plot to take over the world
A great idea
Just lacking the energy to do that
This is a great idea
We can change the world
Or not it does not matter
At least we try
This journey takes place every night
And it is long and arduous
Silence regains
Hardly a word is uttered
And in the morning
Most things said and done are forgotten
Only vague memories remains
Loss of words
It’s structure
The landscape is barren
And the road is narrow
No one around
Only you and your mind
Your thoughts
Running around
Like wild beasts
That are
Leaving the peace
And entering the
Zone of war
In your mind
All the things that you should have done
And here you are on the ground
With nothing around
Time and time again
You are a loser my friend
But it does not matter
In the longer run
Trapped by myself
Enclosed and encircled
By my own mind
I looked at the sea
Ever changing
No constant no mind
Just movement
All the way into heaven
I travel inside out
Into the inner black hole
Deep inside is the
Outside of universe
There there are a little girl
Being inside my mind
Leading my to places
Never seen before
Far beyond heavens
Little door
God is a tiny dwarf
Keeping his small plot
Of heaven in his hand
But there are other stars
Around
Lost spaces, places that I loved
Extended cords
Parts of leaves, grass and flowers
They are all still there
Life goes on without me
Soon I will be forgotten
Only me carrying the memories
The sorrow and grief
The lies and power games will triumph
But I am free to follow a different path
Here I am as a prisoner of
My own incompetence
Unable to think clearly enough
Steered by semiconscious desires
Trapped in the over rational
Society of our time
Trying to get some wiggle room
Find a door
Venture into the reason
Beyond reason
Stress is a bad thing
It makes you lose
Concentration and changes
Your perception
Suddenly you are lost
And unable to change
Before it is to late
Dramatic and inflexible
On the road to disaster
Still this pattern is so deeply
Ingrained in us
Doing our best, resulting
In the worst outcome
Monday is a terrible day
Losing itself in it’s greyness
Night and day mixes into
An eternal dusk
While people getting back
To work through
Overcrowded streets
Wasted another week
And realise this when I
Get back to the reality of
No plans
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