The mind

The mind is like the ocean,

The universe,

Full of paradoxes,

And traps,

And labyrinthine paths,

That lead to nowhere.

We are wise to be wary of it,

Yet seek to befriend it.

For it allows us to know consciousness,

To glimpse that formless energy,

That is ever present,

Unchanging,

One with the waves induced by thoughts,

Our resting place,

Our true home.