Mindful Eye
There is this subtle, lingering feeling
of lack, wherein our heart feels incomplete,
with consciousness contraction persisting,
far cry from our vibrancy bliss replete,
as we observe our joyfulness deplete,
until we choose to reject ownership
of ego spawned thoughts of oneupmanship,
shifting attention into staid silence,
head and heart aligned, with pulse of oneness,
reclaiming thus our childlike innocence.
24-September-2021
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
