Free from mind the tree grows
no tension, just intuition makes all flow
I write from automatic mind
allowing any thought of any kind
it flows through me in streams
like a dam of unlimited dreams
I listen and wait for wisdom to pass
as I sit waiting for a whisper of wind through the grass
my silent mind, still before the wisdom
allowing poetry to become my kingdom
from hence will come the insight I await
the path I follow is not straight
I deepen my mind free myself from constrain
allowing the cognition to be drained
until an image appear
of that which is clear
a mind open to learn without judgement
leading to a deeper inner contentment
the flow of words in harmony, sweet
carry the words hidden, yet what I just need
The choice I made to focus my mind
allow me with intuition to bind
the song of inner being, sung aloud
let wisdom float into wisdom’s cloud
I fear not the moment of thought
but yearn for the insight intuition has brought
by looking for rhythm and rhyme
each word will follow in its own time
In blank state there is just the flow
a constant inner radiance that glow
the mind wants continually to interrupt
but the water must continue to flow into the cup
to much though sabotage the land
and stop the movement of the hand
The moment float freely to an open world
expanding with the high air twirled
there is wisdom within, that waits to be released
from worlds unseen, its expression a feast
for the mind to later read
it comes freely with unstoppable speed
this is a new level of wisdom
from a new undiscovered kingdom
for me the transformation has begun
allowing its course just to run
I will continue this practice of just letting myself be
remaining forever free
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