TRAPPED MINDS

                                   

C. K.  November 2001

 

The moment the motion begins

Of the mind which is already before the brain

Is for a flight to freedom,   for sure .

 

 

An innocent accepted premise

That feels bad though

Is already in the first place

The bars of the prison

 

 

Repeating again and again

With no success

Is already the mind in the trap.

 

 

 

And a mind in a trap

Is how already a gloomy world

Ignores your vanishing freedom

 

 

Senses without the person

As a looking that the image

Looks at you

Makes no difference if it is you or not

 

So many prisons plotted

In a collective net

Warm and heavy

 

The strong eagles eye open

Devours your freedom

And you still think

It is you

 

 

The key to unlock the prison

Unsuspected

Unaccepted as trivial

Just in front of you

But after so much hell

Impossible that it is this

 

 

 

 

 

In spite your arrogant

Slipping and the hell

The human is innocent

And when a moment comes with time

From no time

That stops the time

Forgetfulness

Obliviousness

And the life begins