Inside of me, there is noise
Outside of me, there is noise.
Outside seems greater,
but indeed-inside is greater.
For if noise exists outside,
I can gladly ignore.
But if noise exists inside,
blind ignorance is what I do.
A stupid delusion,
’cause I am not me.
The firmness of my insides
thrives where less the noise.
Noise-Noise-Noise…
Distractions-unnecessary some,
Worries, anxieties, thoughts, thoughts,
Carrying tomorrow’s burden today,
Cares too heavy for shoulders so human,
Attention to details better left unattended.
The basic things go under…
The little-ings come on top…
And before you know it,
You are a floating bubble
As real as fake
As full as empty
As weighty as light
Close your eyes-turn off the light of your soul
Kill your senses-deaden your feelings
Look inside-pretend it’s just you,
Because indeed, you are, just you.
Just one man, in one place,
Doing one thing, at one time.
The firmness of your insides
Thrives where less the noise.
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