A FLOWERY THOUGHT
The plant “flowers,”
just as the mind “thoughts.” See it for what it is,
with a non-attachment in love.
Much like the plant is often a collection of flowers -
waving it’s petals in the late winter breeze.
What the mind “thinks” is merely a collection of thoughts -
waving it’s way out of an involuntary peripheral.
There is an unbound imbedded beauty in the non-totality of it all, - we are stubborn to think otherwise.
The mind will do that, and it’s okay.
Each season can brings new flowers.
Each situation and circumstance can bring new thoughts -
none of which are the real you.
and the real you will reveal itself.
The beautiful flower that was clouted by thought,
Will dance, dazzle, and delight the world through your being and presence.