Waves of thoughts
About the many paths
Ebb and flow
On the shores of my awareness.
The sands of time shift
Through my mental grip
But remain the same.
The sun shines on it all,
Unaffected.
self observation
When some thoughts come
They clog up
Awareness of the
Present moment
And put you to sleep.
Before they return,
Clean out
Your thought pipe
Watch this moment flow
And stay awake.
Moving through the unending forest
Where thoughts grow
I must watch where I step
Or trip and fall
Over the hidden roots
Of thoughts planted
Long before I became aware of the forest.
Yes.
There are other ways to travel.
I could follow the trail of stillness
Until I take flight
To rise above it all.
The roots won’t get me,
But I must now watch out for branches.
If you retrieve the piece of your mind that has become attached to sense objects,
You will enjoy peace of mind.
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While my mind explores and magnifies doubts,
I rest in the knowledge of the perfection of all things, including my mind.
Whatever comes to mind and ego,
Get to the root of it.
What is your mind doing now?
The way to find out is to sneak up on it from behind.
Actually, that might not work. Your best bet is to invite your Self to help.
Your Self is a master observer.
Leave everything to the Self.
Fear, hate, jealousy, doubt, anxiety, revenge are like plants in a pot.
Refuse to nourish them.
They will soon reveal their natural state of nothingness.
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