Be still,
in the fallow and dry heats of vapidity.
Find the current's flow,
beneath the turbidity of your life's waters.
Be still in your thoughts,
the gravity of your experience rely on your mind.
Are you a watcher or a player?
Still,
I question the validity of reality.
I choose to be here, present and lost in the moment.
I'm a watcher, and I question the value of reality. J.