Sixty

Poem:

After two years in the preservation society and in the meat not eating club, you can join the elite club. You can set your brain on fire and stay in heaven a while. You will be healthy and not tire. You can be a champion of the Sublime and meditate all the time. You can still fake being normal in the afternoon and have a few friends. You do not have to live in a monastery. It is natural to withdraw inside yourself in the dark after sunset but to go out and run in the day time. A mystic should follow the sun and at night find the one inside. Generating some spiritual pride of practice is purposeful because with extended time periods you can push right on though to the other side, which is Annihilation, which is the main theme here and it’s more than being a moth. It is more like not being a sloth. If you are pushing all the time you will end up with a rhyme. You can separate your Soul from your Mind, which is the objective. You can cut two hours a day out of your sleep from 4am to 6am as if you were on the way to the airport and fly into inner space, then do only pious deeds during the day. All that you have done is steal from the little brother of Death - Sleep. You could be like a Thief. You could have five mantras as you minimum. You can greatly change you outcome. You could start when you are twenty and then re-pick it up when you are sixty and admit that you wasted the time in between. DS Poem January 14, 2019 #poem #poetry #vegetarian #sixty