Tell Me One Thing
It’s greed of the primitive body/mind
for most,
The only mind we have.
I am true
I am also afraid
and so
I do not act
True.
When the thought
occurs to me
that reeks of
the spotlight
endless eyes
endless expectations.
All Truth.
Everything is True.
We are the same.
We are one.
The earth is our home.
It’s time to try
another way.
Another way
is a drastic way
full of new experiences
and pains
and joy.
But mostly
it’s a feeling of fear
lurking disaster
and abandonment.
And tell me one thing
and one thing
only.
Tell me one thing…
What good could ever come of that?
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