Without An Owner
Stuff without an owner
Remains unanimated
Lifeless and still
A human without any stuff
Remains limitless
Alive and mobile
When the mind is empty
And the soul is captain
Only then
Can one's true purpose
Be realized
And pure freedom be the present
But the mind is only as empty
As the stores that we hoard
Written By:
Michael K. Englmann
February 08, 2022
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