Saturday, June 13, 2009

Foolish mind

Still was the mind!
Little did it know a storm was brewing!
And the dust it was accumulating.
One by one they came in.
All debris from things unsettled.
It only needed a spark,
Not even a lightening;
All there remained was chaos
And destruction.
Then there was a moment!
Pondering how it all happened.
The mind gets still again, but...
Little does it know a storm is brewing!
WHY?