Opening Perfection

What to do,

with mind,

over what matters,

with attempts,

to thwart

worn-out impulses,

the ones,

crying

for attention,

acknowledged,

even understood,

yet still they clamor.

 

What a relief,

to watch them go,

and here,

by water’s edge,

set free,

into nothing more,

nothing less, 

than life’s 

opening perfection.

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