Peace of Mind Ain't For Sale
When life
throws you lemons, and you just want to throw them back…
When the
road splits in half, and demons leap out to attack…
When life
pricks you, bleeds you, makes you tempted to cuss
When we’re
too busy row-row-rowing-to-see
life’s-but-a-dream-all-around-us…
>And you’re feeling the squeeze…
In that dreamland we call reality there’s
a temptation
To distract our
self from life’s pain with medication
But if
thousands of years of practice are any indication
The true
alleviation for what ails us, is meditation
>In lotus, if you please
Because the
companies can’t bottle and sell soul
rejuvenation!
So in
desperation they push sedation on the population
To stop the contemplation
that there’s a direct correlation between our agitation
from
spiritual starvation that leads to a lack of liberation with no salvation
>Possibly connected to all the new
disease
Now I know there’s exceptions, just don’t
let-em predominate
Remember the goal, it’s for your soul-union I
advocate...
So look
around, you’ll see there’s no public indignation
People shrug
and indulge their addictions with resignation
Big pharma media’s
smoke and mirrors obfuscation
Ensures people
will line up like sheep for slow-drip stimulation
Is BRING
DOWN YOUR HEART RATE
IMPROVE YOUR
FLOW RATE
YOU’LL NEVER
AGAIN GAIN WEIGHT
OPEN THE
FLOODGATES
>To your dis—ease
Causing us
to say, “I got no time for
self-realization
Don’t need
to hear ‘bout karma and reincarnation
I reject
meaningful conversation ‘bout sun
salutation
Now let me
go back to my inebriated hibernation
>We’ve become whose devotees?
But… become the hero of your story and you’ll
stay free through meditation
You’ll
realize it’s nature’s most organic vaccination
Against
life’s roughest and toughest tribulations
And the only
place you’ll hear this kind spiritual articulation
>Is in rooms like these
But wait – society
has other distractions to fill up our
God hole
With things that steal the present moment and-I-think-you-know-exactly-what-I-mean - but our goal
Should be to
look at ourselves with God’s eyes
before we need real damage control
Nothing
should divert us from hearing the voice of our soul
>And that voice is saying please…
And even you
Matrix escapees, spiritual devotees, spiritual sojourners who aren’t just
sightseers
Can
sometimes relapse and let in that
insidious ego puppeteer
Let it distract
us, extract us from our inner seer
And all that
realization just… disappears
>It gets better but, the challenge never
ceases
So listen
well, because it’s never too late
To get your
real power back and set yourSelf straight
That’s Self
with a capital S
Tap in often,
you’ve got the access
No need to
guess or get distressed
Just Keep
practicing, don’t digress
>And
at the very least increase your peace
Meditate, don’t
take their bait
Meditate, don’t
play their game,
Go inside,
the truth won’t hide
Meditate and your life
Will be
Blessed.
>Peace.
© Scott Ware, 2016 (to be featured in an upcoming DAYC publication)
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