Living in a silent void
A place that are not here
Not there,
Not even visible
Just in the head
Thing suddenly gets clear
Clear
Keep on the Illusion
Keep on fighting
Never stop
Even if
Everything is lost
The movement is clear
Fighting, fighting, fighting
What an illusion
Just being, effortless
Feeling the wind
Movement in stillness
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Coffee
I move slowly
From insight
To insight
From cafe
To cafe
While the sun
Fades away
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The Lost Mind Reader
Sometimes I can read
Other peoples mind
But most of the time
I cannot even read
My own mind
I do not understand
Other peoples intention
But in heaven you just
Smile with the angels
Whose intention is always
Clear and strait forward
That is why is called heaven
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