Downcast and burdened with a thousand cares.
Staring at a complex world of conflict and despair.
Imagining the worst and gripped by fear.
Forgetting who I am,
and what is really there.
Thinking I am this and that,
and becoming tired and scared.
The mind ensnares me with it’s thought.
It makes me small compared,
Tuesday, December 5, 2006