#2640-Unknowable
On some days,
When eyes cannot fathom,
Or the mind refuses to see,
If mindful and patient,
I wait for intuition,
To use as my vision.
It’s a road rarely seen,
For mindfulness,
Is not intuitive or easy,
For me to readily conceive.
On some days,
When eyes cannot fathom,
Or the mind refuses to see,
If mindful and patient,
I wait for intuition,
To use as my vision.
It’s a road rarely seen,
For mindfulness,
Is not intuitive or easy,
For me to readily conceive.