Pineal Gland
“You wander from room to room hunting for the diamond necklace that is already around your neck.”- Rumi
Defali Image: Charcoal and Sun
Sometimes a deep agony
Rises in my soul,
My spirit feels abandoned,
Body lost.
Mind dissolves in wander,
Tears turn ocean
To the landscape of
My deserted face.
It’s not easy being Human.
The material wants movement,
A reason to wake up,
To nail a meaning to living.
As though it forgets
The wealth of itself
Is in its existence.
Why must the Being suffer?
In the drainage of my empty thoughts,
I have made infinite attempts
To close this discussion.
Please, let me live in those moments
Where I only remember
The good parts of my thought.
