New poetry share from our book of mindfulness-
A rising sun may be our watch tower.
Seeking, spreading further than optic nerves can gather or configure.
This world a sphere of origami, as one half folds from night to day, and the opposing from day to night.
Each side counter predicating with such prohibited sight.
Almost comical to stars how much we've decided we know.
When we've not yet conquered barriers to abolish our retrograde of he, she and me.
Bookmarking universal consciousness as another section in a library known as spiritual philosophy.
Setting oneself limits within our goals, misunderstanding 'one true path' as a walk we take alone.
The more vast your view, the broader each perspective.
Suddenly no need to be so ordered or selective.
Realising limbs are more than skin and bone.
Words require no wire to operate as a telephone.
We are our own wifi (the ultimate irony a cloud of technological storage)
You see how they play with ideas bred centuries ago by our most profound memories?
Building reliance on a harmful platform despite innate ability to network mimicking the trees.
Question every tool they give, take it as a symbol-its only recycled by the power residing within.
If only ever relying on shortcuts, how does your true soul development even begin.
Strength in numbers? Try strength in self.
Restrict calendar dominant manipulation comprised of fixed months-first through to twelve.
Leap off that merry go round to register a new compass.
Defined by intuition, wind, earth and rain.
Seeking opportunity from each emotion, particularly pain.
You do not need a mat nor teacher to stand as a warrior would.
If our memories weren't so damaged, all would create as beings should.
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