Mind's Intentions
A place of past, present and future plot
I consider this a crucible that is ever hot,
building bursting bubbles of billion thought
they come and go whizzing in this whirlpool pot,
outside events can evoke turmoil in this spot
to make one run like wild unbridled horses lost,
remember serenity and stillness must be caught
only then can one climb greater heights sought
in mind’s intentions it starts to shape us into a fine lot.
9-Mar-2018
Eight Word Challenge - 24 lines maximum - Poetry Contest
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Copyright © Sathya Babu | Year Posted 2018
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