A mind rolling like a ball,
searching for grooves
and tracks to for a
stable path
When focusing on one
subject, I balance this
big rolling ball in a
stable position
Right on the spot where
I’ve got to beam my
Laser-attention; but
the slightest
Emotional pressure
suffices to set it
rolling again…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great poem. I loved the metaphor of the mind rolling.