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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