Poetry & Self-Awareness

Scattering thoughts 

Can’t find the right words 

I sit quietly by my window and listen to the birds

Close my eyes as I say a prayer to the Lords

My cup is full of herbs

…

Scattering thoughts 

My words are in knots

Can’t get the messages across

My mind is full of stained spots

…

Scattering thoughts 

I sit in lotus

My mind in hypnosis

I sit until I find a motive

I am focused 

The pain will never go unnoticed

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