By DJ KRUSH
(Listen to Song 2 by DJ KRUSH for enhanced reading enjoyment.)

Like a squirrel in the middle of the road, I contemplate which side of the road to run toward.
I don’t desire to get squashed by the oncoming vehicles in my mind.
I remain out from focus. I permit life’s lens to capture a more obvious image.
Incoherent thought is not permitted for processing.
I breathe with stillness like a rock observing time.
Nature unfolds slowly, like a blade of grass seeking to grow.
I was never lost. I had not discovered my mind’s ability to evolve.
I am in communication with what confronts me. The art of self conversation is a skill I’d like to Master.
Do I meet you where you are or do I meet you where I am?
I question if I understand myself. This is not an unfortunate question.
I have no answers.
Be well.
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