Talk less
about yourself
listen more
make them
wonder what
mystery tempts
and aloof
causes curiosity
don’t run
after instead
walk away
your back
is stronger
Category: Meditation
Seeds
What I don’t
understand is this
once found the
dream I mean
it becomes normal
what do I
do with wishes
aren’t they the
seeds of dreams
planted in the
minds of men
Sand
I no longer
walk the beaches
of weak character
those shifting sands
of broken promises
and mind changes
that shift with
whatever front comes
along no longer
seems to be
the only antidote
that balances out
indecisions lethargic lethality
on to grass
I will go
Barber
Hammer and chisel
scissor and shear
spade and rake
does it matter
when making beauty
marble hair soil
when one can
using one’s hands
take imagination and
make it imagine
and then make
it just so
an artisan uses
their hands like
dancing with life
Polish
Putting your trauma
into a rock
tumbler isn’t going
to turn them
into shiny gemstones
put those rocks
into the ground
or hide your
keys under them
or prop up
a wobbly table
but don’t hope
that by churning
they’re gonna change
