There comes a time when the mind takes a higher plane of knowledge but can never prove how it got there.

Albert Einstein


concrete mind sits

made of lead

with ramparts

and moats


butterfly mind

flutters thither

seeing only forms

and fashions


revenge mind

sharp fish hook barbs

to pierce skin

never letting go


proctology mind

looks only inward

into the caverns

wherein the whole world revolves


ostrich mind

sees nothing

ever chewing sand

searching vainly for reasons


just like this mind says

just like this;

water is water

sand is sand


point before thought mind

a placid mirror

in which just like this

can be started


true clarity comes out

of point before

a fresh canvas

painting new worlds

each second


Do not dwell in the past, do not dream of the future, concentrate the mind on the present moment.