Possession

Endeavors to an end

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Our roots cling hard to the planet

As I hold fast to a pliable sanity

And frail beliefs dig into my psyche

Like those roots tunneling the earth

Thoughts shake loose and fall into the abyss

Gravity pulls them down and they drift

While the great orb revolves indifferently

Enduring it all without judgement

The struggle

[Is always on the “I”]

Awakening begins when you realize that you are going nowhere and know not where to go. -G.I. Gurdjieff