Discard after use

Thought a tool, discard after use Why’d we let the tail wag the dog If bliss be flavour of heart’s muse We’ll be blinded not in life’s fog Silence alone can set soul free Thought a tool, discard after use Let us break free from our mind tree Dance of desire does not amuse God within us, offers us clues Our heart is the cauldron of bliss Thought a tool, discard after use Ego is but a serpent’s hiss Wake up from slumber, wake up now Love drives away the ego’s blues Bend down low and let God endow Thought a tool, discard after use