Ungrounded
Alone I wonder about life's great plan,
encompassing me and my vision at hand.
Drawn are the lines to secure the path,
yet fate plays a role at my hearth.
Confused, and trying for a meditative state,
relaxing is now something that can't wait.
As time slows and I take up the pose,
I cannot decide where my life truly goes.
Try to be still, to envision the way
but I cannot shut down, my thoughts they do sway.
Relax they say, breathe and be whole,
feel the chi unfold, adhere to your soul.
The way is not mine as the minutes propose,
I cannot be idle, in a stationary pose.
As I lift myself up and come forth from the "serene",
I take the rake and wipe the sand clean.
25/10/2018
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