Thursday, April 28, 2005

A mind

Why I came here, I know not; where I shall go it is useless to inquire, where I want to go seems a mere dream.

A mind consumed with thoughts.
A mind made of choices that I dreaded choosing.
A mind made of fear that was built by my own steps.
A mind driven to make more choices, that will lead me to where I know not.
A mind so ever changing that when it's all said and done, the mind will never rest.
A mind driven in all directions, but only by the directions it choose to take.
A mind so open, that any one can jump in.
A mind so free that the underlying problem, is the freeness of said mind.
A mind so chiseled that it's built properly and it won't bow to temptations.
A mind made to make choices that will last a life time.
A mind made, don't try to change it.
A mind that knows in the end it really doesn't matter.

It's useless to inquire, especially about tomorrow, because tomorrow only exist in our minds.

3 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Our minds can take us anywhere we want to go. So many are limited by circumstances that the desire to follow through is hindered. What's exhiliarating is when, doors are opened for us to walk through and rather than dream, we find ourselves standing before the opportunity to actually go there.

9:28 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Our minds play tricks on us like hoes. A mind is a terrible thing to waste on circumstances and challenges. Go for what you know.

10:12 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

A mind is a terrible thing to waste.

11:53 AM  

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