Mind over Matter, Assuaging the Ego.

Alison L. JamesPoetry

Don’t come to me
With your grumblings,
Your whining, your fretting,
I know you’re there,
I hear you loud and clear.

Don’t waste my time
With your dark clouds
Trying to overshadow
My purpose and destiny.
Your murmurings are lies
And your attacks are
Dust for the wind.

I know you well
And I shall love you
Into gentle submission
Beyond my mind’s attention.
There is no lack or want in me,
I AM all I need to be.


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