Zen Mode

presupposing renewal of breath
continuity of memory linking time
gradually accepting our limitations
trauma bonding with habit patterns
spontaneity of innocence sacrificed

we mark out our territory in a cage
decorating it with objects of desire
of which creative impulse too a fetter
snarling if any intruder comes close
living alone in our cell with mirrors
in fading light

26-November-2022
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Lindsey Avatar
November 26, 2022 at 7:51 AM
'Living alone in our cell with mirrors, in fading light's... Doesn't that imply seeing only ourself, until the self disappears in fading light. That was a deep statement, excellent ending. :?-?)
Seeker Avatar
November 26, 2022 at 8:16 AM
Identifying with mind-body ~ Trauma bonding with ignorance, gradually accepting limitation, living in delusion, like a dead man walking in stupor.
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