Dear Soul

How're you doing Dear Soul
We haven't spoken at all

My name is Mind, they say
And I live in the same body as you

I'm the one who gets agitated
While you are seated unperturbed

When I see things I love, I get happy
But you don't feed off of external to be merry

Some traits of others engulf me with sadness
You though, know they are mere notions

I communicate with their sense organs
And you connect only with their souls

Various human cultures have me designed
But you were already mature when embedded

I see all as different thoughts than mine
While your abode of bliss, sees other souls as ONE.

Dear Soul, can we be friends
And, can I stay with you?

October 13, 2020 ...more