Someone in the world
gave away all his
secrets of life.
But there were more
to find, and he
made some up instead
of facing strife.
The touching of the
atmospheres
was a concern that
he thought of often.
How to keep all the
personal baffles
of amusement and
emotion, organized,
was frequently, in
his mind, in question.
“Better
self-control of thought is perhaps the perfection,”
he thought as he
wondered about the solution,
“to enable loves
to learn their way around my devotion.”
Imagination might be
the main tool of creation
for enabling the
progression of peaceful transformation.
Picturing in his
mind the way he wanted things to go,
and saying “no”
to thoughts he thought that lacked
an appealing mode,
as he realizes that his body-heat
wouldn't want to
complete the job if he thought of things at odds.
“I won't make the
mental picture of taking away liberty,
so it will be less
likely that I will become involved
in wrong-doing with
my psyche.”
Someone said, so his
whole body could hear:
“I will train what
is mine to have a thought
that controls the
other thoughts: a reason to be self.”
So someone decided
to learn to be courageous and smart
and lovely, with
heart, and make sweet the days of the World.
And that which
became this secret prevails all the way to today
and pleases someone,
oh, so!
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