Domestic: At Home

The path looks straight
But the mind is tangled,
How do these go together?
Or do they?

They must do,
As they are together,
Happenings in
The present moment;

No adjustment needed
Even though everything’s a mess,
Life is disorderly,
Otherwise, how could it arise?

Growth is all over,
Playful and wild,
Creative and expressive,
Spicy as well as mild;

The mind is alive,
Full of thoughts
And wondrous images,
Colour and light,

Dancing delightfully,
Cavorting spontaneously,
Taking unexpected turns
And cart wheeling mightily,

Nobody’s in charge
Of this remarkable display,
Which appears no different
From all else at play;

Connected in with
The celestial music,
Which sings joyfully
To all who hear it.