Confined - In a Cell
- rajyogi
- Jul 12, 2019
- 1 min read
It’s so big, so very big...
Massive and much more
But I see it as merely inches in size
Though I absorb its heat and light.
My eyes cannot gauge the size of the sun
And I must learn of it through science
Which tells me what it is, how big
And the heat that emanates out of its core.
My ears can hear just a tiny range
Of sounds and frequencies that are there
And that which I do is limited some more
By the soundless noise that my mind grows.
My mind sees as massive those things
That are really not that big
Like what someone did to me one time
Or said in a moment of his disharmony.
How much can I trust my senses
And how much must I trust my mind -
Yes, they are useful tools I can use
But they’re fallible in a million ways.
It’s better I sit in silence and watch
How my senses and mind create a cell
Where the prisoner held in solitary confinement
Is me, my being in its self-made hell.
- rajyogi
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