Soul’s scream

How still are we if thoughts persist, scheming about our to do list? Even during the sleeping state, dream forms conjured do not abate, since we’re identified with form and so succumb to this thought storm. As long as tied to our mind tree, light of soul can never be free, aglow in the cave of our heart, so that’s where search for peace should start. We each must choose without excuse, bliss beats, sidestepping ego’s ruse, because we’re not this body-mind; we’re living light, blissful and kind and so with this recognition, let’s focus on our soul’s mission.