The focus of the moment
Drawn into introspection
But the sun shines for a short moment
Between the clouds on a winter's day
A monday for normal people
A working day, the first of 5
The amount of energy enticed to
Do something most abhor
Focus on the positive says the sales positive speaker
Focus on reality, focus on honesty, says the me
Be real, if you don't like something
Don't do it
But I have kids,
I have this wife
I have these commitments
I must do what I am told or never get what I want
What a strange way of looking at things
Really.
Put everyone on the streets
Equal, learning from each other
No money, just working together
It would all work and we would quickly find a way
But only if we all do it together, at once in one moment
Unlikely, but possible
The cloud of sleeplessness demands attention
The light pours in through the blinds
The aloe vera looks happy today
All 8 or so of them, sitting on the sill
Willing to go it alone when and if necessary
How quickly we throw out the trash
Things we are finished with
Off they go.
Recognizing people as recurrent eternities
And not disposable trash
Could be a good start
Many dream of the lives they'd be living
If only this or that
But satisfaction is within every moment
The more we perceive we have changed
The greater the deception
Nothing changes ever
But everything is always changing ever
Ever be the real that seeks to destroy
Ever between within and as everything
Change is the illusion
Stasis is the key
Just accept everything as it is
Then watch it change
Nothing changes from not changing
A constantly changeless changing state
Blow the horn again
The mud has found a way into the hole, again
So many dreams inside
So much bullshit to divulge
Will you stop trying to change and just be still?
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