The mind unfolds
Not an end to a means
But a means to endlessness.
As the body cringes
The soul rejoices
Free to be its source
Grieve not
Neither the past nor the future
Can change the Reality of existence.
Exult in pleasure and pain
For in its presence and absence
Its nature is made known.
Dwell not on the unreal
The depths of Reality
Express themselves in timeless waves
of happiness.
Bath in the stillness of life
For the deepest pools
Engulf supreme knowledge.
by Jim Strohl