Awareness can be frozen,
"A watched pot never boils"
When perception's forced upon itself,
all change in stillness toils
"To thine own self" the Bard entreated,
that one truth we're meant to find
As consciousness—the mind of God
calls us from inside
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April,2019)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very nice. Beautiful and concise yet so much depth. Thanks for sharing.