It is the promise of my mind
It is the promise of a body
It is for the comfort of my mind
It is for the comfort of the body’s mind
And with a Broken Mind and a Broken body
I try to awaken that is neither the body nor the mind
In between the body and the mind
Body of the mind and the product of mind from the body
I find my distraction
Distraction as my attraction
Attraction as my distraction
In the distraction of distraction, I find my interaction
In this interactive distraction, I find my illusion of the distractive interaction
Making this illusive distraction my contradiction
This contradiction as my mission, I envision my personification through this transition
to give permission to this condition as my rendition
the rendition of my sweet deceptive perception
In this contradictory attractive and distractive interaction, I find cooperation
Co-operation to keep this distraction an attraction
I sanction my action to this transaction
Every action as another transaction, an expansion of this transaction
I become the creation of my own destruction
Maybe here, maybe in this destruction, in this destructive creation
I be the un-creation to question my addiction
My addiction to this promise of my mind
To actually give permission to Listen, listen to my own promise of my own mind
Very nice poem, I’ll come back to read some more. Hi, I thank Rev. Keith Haney for hosting the Meet and Greet. I love to meet more bloggers to sharing His blessings. Here is my blog:
https://theshowersofblessing.wordpress.com
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Thank you for stopping by 🙂
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nice ….literary maze…..!
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interesting post, but totally enjoyable.you really capture the silent promises made in the mind.
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This is beautiful and really inspiring!
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