I've been missing
Most of my mind
For most of
My life…
I found it
Today,
Riding my
Scooter
Laughing at
My dreams
And revelations
Singing at
The bottom
Of my lungs
Full of
Sounds of
The universe
Expressing
A joy
Larger than
I thought
With a very
Small part
Of myself
I believed
Was all of
My mind.
But in cleaning
The cobwebs
From the depths
Of my soul
And when
Connecting
To clearing
The memories
Of my immortal being,
I have put
my hand
Not
To my head,
But over my heart.
That every time
I have listened
When another
Person spoke
Of the things
That were bothering them,
I felt something,
Not in vision
Or sound,
But recently,
In my
Physicality…
Because I
Allowed myself
To recognize
What was in me
That manifested
As their upset
And sought to
Find it.
Massage therapists
The world over
Are groaning,
“Duh.”
I can only
Speak,
For myself,
That I have had
Such a discovery.
My aura,
The buzzing
Of my soul
Inhabits not
Just the top
Of my head
But surrounds
And inhabits
All of me…
Whose focal point
Of consciousness
Lives
Even my toes.
I can now
Listen to my whole
Mind,
As I understand it
At this sliver
Of a level…
Tomorrow I could
Find,
That there is more
That I am
Disconnected from
Than I have
Perceived today.