Chasing its tail
Mind is like a dog
chasing its tail
Trying to catch and
always to fail
Reactive mind is
creating its jail
No God will get one
out on a bail
One has to get out
by some kind of key
One has to observe
and one has to have nerve
As the key has a
price called "you and me"
Or just plain "give
and serve", wait and see
Something has to be
found but it cannot be sought
It cannot be fought
nor can it be bought
Some still are
thinking it can be taught
But for the wise
that is all naught
More precious than
gold and yet at no cost
It cannot be gained
nor can it be lost
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