I am suppose to be doing my long poem

I am suppose to be doing my long poem Poem: I am suppose to be doing my long poem: A thousand metaphors for meditation. Like meditation is a mysterious extraction But I neither know my soul nor where it is going. But to leave the body is a start. But there is something to it, I learned long ago. I am just a Traveler on the Highway talking about the Waystations. I am composing my Mind, and building a Mind which composes. It is an alternate strategy which follows the Middle Way. If a beam of light runs through your head you can be sure you are nearing the land of the dead. You can save all your sperm which might make you very restless but it will make your body very firm. Simran is like a BrainScan in that both of them they will charge you. Simran (Dhikr) is preferable because it is free. In Mysticism devotion is precision. With practice you can pass though every tunnel. You can write poetry like Milton and Dante. Each meditation could be your grand finale as it is very bour·geoi·sie to plan something tomorrow. You could become an extreme declutterer and bring about the daily death of your things. Maybe your Mind will learn something by association. The empty space may bring blossoms to your Brainstem. With the new empty space you could always do something including play ping pong. If the Feng shui is able to flow the air might be more refreshing. An enlightened person does not like clutter in fact they prefer an empty room with a Zafu. You could just have a flip phone and if someone wanted to reach you they could call your agent. It might be more pleasant A Poem by David Smith May 9, 2019 #flipphone #motorola