Looking in WordsA Poem by abluehorseandflowersInspired by the writings of Ramana Maharshi, Paul Brunton and Robert Adams.
Insistent sometimes these voices can be A committee that will have its say Their PA system set at full volume Nothing to be done to adjourn them
And yet when I then turn my gaze inwards And ask myself from whence these thoughts come Trying to wait out the cacophony Another question comes to the fore
Asking within Self where do these thoughts go The committee of course doth protest Their urgency's now has become quite loud Another question there is to beg
Who am I that is now having these thoughts That's the one my mind really hates The PA deafens with screeching feed back It's the time I really want to drink
Where to turn then for some kind of relief When asking God provides no respite The committee by vote decreed to laugh And I feel like I just want to die
The sages are wrong there's nothing to ask No meaning beyond accepting death If all is exactly as it is made Then my committee must have a role
I'd love to write a gentle poetry With lilting words and flowing rhyme But I'm descending now into self-pity And I won't hide behind that facade
A drunk and an addict is what I do Am I only making excuses 'Cause I'm a holy soul worthy of life So I will keep asking the questions
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StatsAuthorabluehorseandflowersWhite City, ORAboutI read, I experience, I wonder and write poetry about it. I'm a veteran of the US Army Infantry who has struggled with alcoholism, homelessness and mental health issues including PTSD for over 30 year.. more..Writing
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