A calm surface: a world within a world. My mind, at times, turbulent, savage and contrary Just at the sound of a simple word Gallops like wild horses across the prairie.
Oft I longed for calm; for a magic balm To protect me from various kinds of harm; Oft I yearned for tenderness: Life was a game of dice or chess.
Moved from space to space. Tumbling and wasn't it humbling Trying to find a minute space In my mind's mind's universal place?
My mind told my mind Don't leave me alone; Life is long and my destiny unsigned; My mind with my mind, then intertwined.
